You're now tuned into the
mu'fuckin greatest
Turn the music up in the
headphones
Tim, you can go and brush
your shoulder off nigga
I got you, yeah
If you feelin' like a pimp
nigga, go and brush your
shoulders off
Ladies is pimps too, gon'
brush your shoulders off
Niggas is crazy baby,
don't forget that boy
told you
Get, that, dirt off
your shoulder
I probably owe it to y'all,
proud to be locked by
the force
Tryin' to hustle some things,
that go with the Porsche
Feelin' no remorse, feelin'
like my hand was forced
Middle finger to the Lord,
nigga grip I'm a boss
Stab the ladies they love me,
from the bleachers they
screamin'
All the ballers is bouncin'
they like the way
I be leanin'
All the rappers be hatin',
off the track that
I'm makin'
But all the hustlers they
love it just to see one of
us make it
Came from the bottom the
bottom, to the top
of the pots
Nigga London, Japan and
I'm straight off the block
Like a running back,
get it man,
I'm straight off the block
I can run it back nigga
cause I'm straight with
the Roc
If you feelin' like a
pimp nigga, go and brush
your shoulders off
Ladies is pimps too, gon'
brush your shoulders off
Niggas is crazy baby,
don't forget that boy
told you
Get, that, dirt off
your shoulder
You gotta get, that,
dirt off your shoulder
You gotta get, that,
dirt off your shoulder
You gotta get, that,
dirt off your shoulder
You gotta get, that,
dirt off your shoulder
Your homey Hov' in position,
in the kitchen with soda
I just whipped up a watch,
tryin' to get me a Rover
Tryin' to stretch out the
coca, like a wrestler,
yessir
Keep the Heckler close,
you know them smokers'll
test ya
But like, fifty-two cards
when I'm, I'm through
dealin'
Now fifty-two bars come
out, now you feel 'em
Now, fifty-two cars roll
out, remove ceiling
In case fifty-two broads
come out, now you chillin'
With a boss bitch of
course S.C. on the sleeve
At the 40/40 club, ESPN
on the screen
I paid a grip for the
jeans, plus the slippers
is clean
No chrome on the wheels,
I'm a grown-up for real
If you feelin' like a
pimp nigga, go and brush
your shoulders off
Ladies is pimps too, gon'
brush your shoulders off
Niggas is crazy baby,
don't forget that boy
told you
Get, that, dirt off your
shoulder
You gotta get, that,
dirt off your shoulder
You gotta get, that,
dirt off your shoulder
You gotta get, that,
dirt off your shoulder
You gotta get, that,
dirt off your shoulder
Your boy back in the
building, Brooklyn
we back on the map
Me and my beautiful
bitch in the back of
that 'Bach
I'm the realest that
run it, I just happen
to rap
I ain't gotta clap at
'em, niggas scared of
that black
I drop that "Black
Album" then I back,
out it
As the best rapper alive
nigga ask about me
From Bricks to Billboards,
from grams to Grammy's
The O's to opposite,
Orphan Annie
You gotta pardon Jay,
for sellin' out the
Garden in a day
I'm like a young Marvin
in his hey'
I'm a hustler homey,
you a customer crony
Got some, dirt on my
shoulder, could you
brush it off for me?
If you feelin' like a
pimp nigga, go and brush
your shoulders off
Ladies is pimps too,
gon' brush your
shoulders off
Niggas is crazy baby,
don't forget that boy
told you
Get, that, dirt off
your shoulder
You gotta get, that,
dirt off your shoulder
You gotta get, that,
dirt off your shoulder
You gotta get, that,
dirt off your shoulder
You gotta get, that,
dirt off your shoulder
You're now tuned into
the mu'fuckin' greatest
Best rapper alive,
best rapper alive
