| Paroles: | Roc-A-Fella y'all
[Jay] It's the Roc!
Jigga, Jigga, that nigga Jigga
[Jay] R.O., R.O.C.
niggaz, R.O.
Jigga, Jigga, that nigga Jigga
[Jay] Hov'! R.O.C. niggaz, R.O.,
whoo!
Jigga, Jigga, that nigga Jigga
[Jay] It's Hov'! R.O.C.
niggaz
Jay-Z..
[Jay-Z]
Come on the track duh duh da-da
With a throwback jersey
and a fitted
Might blow a bag of hershey in the sidd-ix
Or might take sips of army with a
chidd-ick, I'm so sick widdit
Lampin in the Hamptons, the weekends man
The Stan Smith Adidas
and the Campers
Or playin guts on the cruise, Hermes bow shoes
The Izod bucket on I'm so old
school
Yellow wrist watch, Gucci flip flops
Six top model chicks, who is this hot?
J-A,
ladies help me say it now
Y-Z, mami why you playin with me?
Ride with me, get high as
me
It's how it's supposed to be, when you rollin with G's, Hov'!
Back up in this bitch like
whoa
Jigga get this whole bitch jumpin like six-fo's
[Chorus]
(Hov'!) V is I, and I
am him
(Jigga, Jigga, that nigga Jigga!)
Slim with the tilted brim on twenty inch
rims
(Jigga, Jigga, that nigga Jigga!)
And if y'all got love for me I got love for
y'all
(Jigga, Jigga, that nigga Jigga!)
And if y'all go to war for me I go to war wit
y'all
(Jigga, Jigga, that nigga Jigga!)
[Jay-Z]
Hov'! And so I breeze through,
jeans is Evisu
She's respondin, top of C. Bronson
We in Luan (whoo!) gettin our groove
on
Buyin out the bar, on our way to Spa'
She never seen a hundred on the wrist
before
Never seen twenty-two's on the 6 before
I am, killin 'em out there, they needin first
aid
Cause the boy got more 6's than first grade
The crib got, killer views |
