Big Jay let Bleek and 'em live Nore got Capone comfortable All ya mans ever do is smoke blunts with you Fuck a Willy Esco outfit, nigga, I'm about chips
, the little salmon, the big selmen The sardines, the cardads and all that Ladies and gentlemen, put your hands together And give a warm welcome To Jay
Makaveli's verbal assault On Mobb Sleep, Notorious B.I.G. and several other New York rappers Jay-Z of Hawaiian Soapy fame, Big Little whatever And several
's what I want you to be I slap bitches in the face and give em Jay-Z lips Make them sign their life off so they can pay me chips I cut hoes so much
1: Cam'ron] You ain't the only one with big wallets got it, my shits brolic dotted, but ya publishing should go to Miss Wallace honest, stealing BIG
and the big-a-de big-a-de Buddha man Man, I'm as playa as it gets Shoutout to the Lyric cause she be stacking chips Shoutout to Indie Mix cause they goin
Shoutout to Lisa Rogers and the big-a-de big-a-de Buddha man Man, I'm as playa as it gets Shoutout to the Lyric cause she be stacking chips Shoutout
say? Bleek is over let Chris and Neef do it They say the wrong thing, I'ma smack 'em silly What you thought? Them was the only *****z that rapped in Philly? See them *****z
*dice game intro* [Jay-Z] Uhh, uhh Uhh, uhh, uhh, uhh Hah, what, I like this Uhh, uhh, I like this What? Uhh, what? Uhh Verse One: Jay-Z We push the
Verse 2:] Uh, I'm about to go almonds, young head bussa, get your helmets You niggas real soft what is that velvet I get big chips, you get Alvins Uh,
witness.." - Jay-Z "Big L, Big L, Big L.." .. "Other MC's ain't got a chance at all.." .. "What y'all bout to witness.." - Jay-Z "Big L, Big L, Big
den Take everybody's chips, about to cash them in Up your catalogue dog, mines worth too much Like Mike Jack's ATV Pub, Mottola can't touch Let this bitch breathe! [Jay-Z
it man) (Yo Jay, Kel, fin' ta set it off for y'all) C'mon [R. Kelly] It's, the, remix TrackMaster remix y'all, Kels and Jigga Big chips with Twista y
(feat. Lenny Kravitz) Yeah it's magic Uhh, Jay-Z and Lenny Kravitz And it's a Heavy D production you bastards Come on Ha hey yo stop playin man This
[Unknown singing] That old fashioned word.. it's a word called LOVE! Called looooove, called looo-oooo-oooo-oooo-oooo-ove [Jay-Z] Oh! This must be the
[Jay-Z] Catch up, niggas Damn you fadin' hov, how you gave 'em that? All the martika, with the alligator strap Sick of y'all niggaz with ya now or later
(feat. Amil) [Jay-Z] S-dot-Carter Y'all must try harder Competition is [Amil] Nada Ladies scream papa Niggas can't stop ya Competition is [Jay-Z] No,
(feat. Jay-Z) Hehehe Yeah b, Talk yo shit heheh (partner let me upgrade you) How you gon' upgrade me What's higher than number 1 you know I used to beat