Let’s Go!

Lyrics

[Intro: Jaz-O] Understand the moment Stop everything The Originator The alpha and omega [Jay-Z] We at 80 right now Jaz, we almost at 100 [Jaz-O] The first and the last That's right, I am here Kings County We outside y'all, let's go niggas [Jaz-O] God's here, the Aston parked here Chicks in the cut in just they brassieres In this at-most-phere Yo' ass cross here It's yo' night, shorty, get your lip gloss smeared Toss the panties, this is–Marcy family This is, Kingz County, you hear me? Spring through Fall Ain't nothing po' but this alcohol (For real) My number's complicated algebra I lean in cars, lean off Bacardi Dark Shorty wit' a mean ass lean on yours She's on fours Three in the morn' For me the bomb, and she going down and out Next day wanna meet me in town, I'm out I think I made her cross-eyed, when I hit her broad side My name haunts chicks' train of thought My dick stick in they mind, run a train on they thoughts [Hook] To my (playas get ya dollas) Like its no tomorrow, all my (ladies in Manolo) Respect game you follow Can I grub, read Show, love, to, my, thugs And all my women to succeed, let's go! To my (playas get ya dollas) Like its no tomorrow, all my (ladies in Manolo) Respect game you follow Can I grub, read Show, love, to, my, thugs And all my women to succeed, let's go! [Jay-Z] Hov! Big Pimpin' Walk wit' a small limp an' I'm here to scoop you broads Out ya mid-size cars Bring hoes out the closet, my dough give chicks motive You got enough money to unfold it But one thing you can say about Jay, it's not a day I ever bought it You can audit my life I put that on my unborn daughter's life All I give 'em is game I don't give 'em my name Chicks leap through hula-hoops to get in the flame All it takes it Cristal juice to get in they pants, man Ain't nothing gon' change 'bout Hov but my socks, my drawers, and my Rocawear clothes And, of course, the flows So pretty soon I'll be able to rap in Morse code (beep beep beep beep) Please believe me But enough about Jay, my resume speaks for itself Get'cha keys, we leavin' Hov! [Hook] To my (playas get ya dollas) Like its no tomorrow, all my (ladies in Manolo) Respect game you follow Can I grub, read Show, love, to, my, thugs And all my women to succeed, let's go! To my (playas get ya dollas) Like its no tomorrow, all my (ladies in Manolo) Respect game you follow Can I grub, read Show, love, to, my, thugs And all my women to succeed, let's go! [Dibiase] Girls grillin', but haters do less scopin' Dibi's like tennis, I got the US Open And I don't say a lot but when it's time to yap They callin' me cough syrup for all the dimes I tap The Rollie? No, might see the Tellurium Waves got 'em nauseous might catch delirium Got broads changing, putting 'em on learning Levis? No, put on them Ron Hermans Last week a handball switching on the Polo Nine West, eehh, switch 'em to Manolos The reason why girls wanna switch they plans See Dibiase once and wanna ditch they man Acting like Dib ain't really in the room 'til I'm rising to the top like a helium balloon Like forget brain, step it up to cranium It's crazy, her ball game kept it up in stadiums [Hook] To my (playas get ya dollas) Like its no tomorrow, all my (ladies in Manolo) Respect game you follow Can I grub, read Show, love, to, my, thugs And all my women to succeed, let's go! To my (playas get ya dollas) Like its no tomorrow, all my (ladies in Manolo) Respect game you follow Can I grub, read Show, love, to, my, thugs And all my women to succeed, let's go!