S. Carter

Lyrics
[Verse 3: Jay-Z] Competition is none (Is none)I remain at the top like the sun (Like the sun)And I burn whoever come in my chambers of tortureThe flame gon' spark ya Blood stain the tarp, what remains, they chalk ya Don't try to smooth talk us [Verse 4: Amil & Jay-Z , Both ] We got nuttin' to offer (Uh) But the baby nine and make ya fine offer This chick is ill Even (Uh-uh) with four-inch heels, no panties on and Patricia Fields, I get down (Uh-huh) Just name the time, the place (Uh) We could, take it back to Vaseline on our face On a regular day we just (She just) , gleam up your space Rock our own line , got our whole team laced (Uh) RW with the torch on my jeans by the waist, without heat We still gon' steam up the place [?], (Amil-lion) what, uh, (Jigga man) yea, (Flawless) here we come (Everybody wanna be, Roc-A-Fella gangsta) (Here we go) , uh-huh, uh [Chorus: Jay-Z & Amil ] S dot Carter, y'all must try harder Competition isNada! Ladies scream papa, niggas can't stop ya Competition is No, no, no S dot Carter, y'all must try harder Competition isNada! Ladies scream papa, niggas can't stop ya Competition is No, no, no
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Credits
- Writers
- JAŸ-Z
- Amil
- Sean “SAF” Francis
- Russell “Russ” Howard
- Producers
- Russell “Russ” Howard
- Sean “SAF” Francis
- Chauncey Mahan
- Mastered At
- Sterling Sound
- Mixed At
- Quad Studios
- Label
- Roc-A-Fella Records
- Def Jam Recordings
- Distributor
- Universal Music & Video Distribution Inc.