Uh uh 
  So So Def 
  Yeah yeah 
  
  Chorus: Jermaine Dupri and Jay Z 
  
  [Jermaine Dupri] 
  In the Ferrari or Jaguar switchin four lanes 
  With the top down screamin out 
  Money ain't a thang 
  
  [Jay Z] 
  Bubble hard in the double R flashin the rings 
  With the window cracked holler back 
  Money ain't a thang 
  
  [Jermaine Dupri] 
  Jigga I don't like it if it don't gleam clean 
  And to hell with the price 
  cause the money ain't a thang 
  
  [Jay-Z] 
  Put it down hard for my dogs that's locked in the bang 
  When you hit the bricks, new whips 
  Money ain't a thang 
  
  [Jermaine Dupri] 
  Come on, y'all wanna floss wit us 
  Cause all across the ball we burn it up 
  Drop a little paper, baby toss it up 
  Ya slackin on your pimpin, turn it up 
  See the money ain't a thang 
  
  [Jay-Z] 
  I flex the rol', sign a check for yo' hoe 
  Jigga's style is love, X and O 
  Save all your accolades, just the dough 
  My game is wide, all lames aside 
  Tryin to stay alive, hundred thou' for the bracelet 
  Foolish, ain't I? The chain'll strain ya eye 
  Twin platinum gun son, aim for the sky 
  Ice on my bullet, you die soon as I pull it 
  Willies wanna rub shoulders, your money's too young 
  See me when it gets older, ya bank account grow up 
  Mine's is one-zero-zero-zero-zero-oh-doub' 
  Damn near out the rear trunk when I roll up 
  Multi til I close up, it's all basic 
  I been spending hundreds since they had small faces 
  Rob your stash house, doubled out down in Vegas 
  Me and Jermaine Dupri got it locked crazy 
  Where you at haters? 
  
  
  Repeat 1 
  
  [Jermaine Dupri] 
  My cake thick, I live the life 
  Eatin' crab, watching bitches shake shit all night 
  I make the big moves, do the big things 
  Take small groups, turn them into big names 
  The big dog with the big chain, frost bit bracelet to match 
  Cats say I'm the shit man 
  The type of nigga that you need in yo' crew 
  Type of dude that will do shit you won't do, can't do 
  Get more burnt than a candle 
  Too hot to hold, too much to handle 
  In the black C-low, he know if she look 
  She go bye-bye with da-da and I ain't gotta say no more 
  I'm the truth like air, got the proof and stay fly 
  In the safest shit you could never buy 
  Know why? Cause I write the songs that the whole world sing 
  I don't know bout y'all but every night I swing 
  
  Repeat 1 
  
  [Jay-Z] 
  Ya'll shit ain't for real til y'all ship a mil' 
  And ya hit a R&B chick and she fit the bill 
  Said she loved my necklace, started relaxin 
  Now that's what the f**k I call a chain reaction 
  Went from wholesome to Jigga, you owed some 
  Baby, I don't play all my jewelry is light grey 
  Platinum, spend your whole life in the day 
  What's down is a bet, roll the dice 
  
  [Jermaine Dupri] 
  Yeah, yeah, so let's play 
  So what, you went gold and rock a Roley with the ice bezel 
  It's gonna take a lot more to see my level 
  Where I'm at, your check, you better double that 
  And personally your raps is where the trouble at 
  I'm a Benz bubble cat, leather with the wood grain 
  In the platinum frame screaming it's not a game 
  Gleaming, from ear to ear, wrist to wrist, ring and chain 
  Even me and Jay-Z got it locked, crazy 
  
  Repeat Chorus 
  
  So So Def, Roc-A-Fella, collabo' 
  You know, all we do is rock 
  Rock on
  
wtorek, 22 maja 2012
Money Ain't A Thing - Jay-Z
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