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(feat. Pharrell Williams (Neptunes), Young Chris) [Pharrell] What, uh, c'mon.. uh Keep the change, my nigga (it's too late) It's too late for that Don't gotta to spit that game Keep the change, my nigga, it's too late for that Keep the change, my nigga, it's too late for that [Jay-Z: speaking over Pharrell] Uh, uh, young, Neptunes, Young Chris, ROC Uh, pimp stroll, pop my collar, hug the block, get dollars Pimp stroll, pop my collar, hug my nuts, bitch holla [Chorus: Pharrell] My nigga, please - you ain't signin no checks like these My nigga, please - you pushin no wheels like these My nigga, please - you ain't holdin no techs like these My nigga, please - you don't pop in vest like these [Jay-Z] My nigga please, uh-huh, uh This my world, pimp stroll, let's do this [Verse One: Jay-Z] Letras de cancionesNigga please, you ain't start out from your trunk Then reach the roof, just to put your roof in your trunk Nigga please, chumps don't tour like us You on the road a million hours, I fly over your bus Nigga please, you ain't got your neck all froze With the same logo that you got sketched on your clothes Nigga please, you don't be gettingno hoes With La Perla on they cheeks, can't be messin with cheap chicks Nigga please, you seldom seen with chicks in 7 jeans Manolo Blahnik, I'm goin through they body like an ultrasonic You ain't got 'em blowin no chronic Divine intervention, y'all can't prevent me from shinin Nigga please, I been around the world I damn near beat Jordan in around-the-world Nigga please, you can't even hold my shoes I got wannabes who wannabe me that sound (nigga) better than you [Chorus] + ad libs [Verse Two: Jay-Z] Ahhh! Pimp strollin on 'em Black diamonds, rose goldin on 'em, paper foldin on 'em Snuck pass the dog noses with the Folger's on 'em Ki's, Saran Wrap with petroleum on 'em Snitch got pinched but he told it on 'em Lawyers got it adjourned, 'til I schools him on 'em There's no witnesses, it's no holdin on 'em Just George Jefferson strollin on 'em, uhh Nigga please, this is me, this is real as it be My, videos is like Real TV That chick, that's me, that 6, that's me That boat, I had it on the Mediterranean sea Nigga please [Chorus] + ad libs [Verse Three: Young Chris] Yo, yo Nigga please, y'all ain't seein no checks like these (no) Y'all don't run up in record labels demandin respect like we Y'all don't rock your Roc-A-Wear Nike checks like we Y'all coach class, y'all never private jet like we My nigga please, y'all don't smoke the sour diesel like us You don't go to Pop and get ya flour cheaper than us Knock it off in three hours and repeat it like us And repeat it we must, y'all don't re-up like us Ay, y'all ain't bein like us, 'cause y'all don't see it like us The move the D's when they rush My nigga please, they must be on E's and dust Then niggas f'in with pills, y'all don't get G's like us My nigga please, y'all young'ns ain't got O.G.s like me B. Sig, Young Hov', Dame Dash, Kareem Nigga please, somebody must've gassed your team Think a nigga outrun or outlast gangrene (GangGreen) My nigga please [Chorus] + ad libs [Pharrell] Amazin man, got your aerosol I made my money! I don't trouble the law I keep the womens around I drive the gremlins crazy You wanna know the time? Better have your shades, see My nigga please [Chorus] + ad libs From Letras Mania