Niggas in Paris

Lyrics

[Intro] We're gonna skate to one song, one song only Ball so hard, motherfuckers wanna fine me [Verse 1: JAY-Z] So I ball so hard, motherfuckers wanna fine me But first niggas gotta find me What's fifty grand to a motherfucker like me? Can you please remind me? (Ball so hard) This shit crazy Y'all don't know that don't shit faze me The Nets could go 0 for 82 And I'd look at you like this shit gravy (Ball so hard) This shit weird We ain't even 'posed to be here (Ball so hard) Since we here It's only right that we'd be fair Psycho, I'm liable to go Michael, take your pick Jackson, Tyson, Jordan, Game 6 (Ball so hard) Got a broke clock Rollies that don't tick-tock Audemars that's losing time Hidden behind all these big rocks (B-ball so hard) I'm shocked too I'm supposed to be locked up too You escaped what I escaped You'd be in Paris getting fucked up too (B-ball so hard) Let's get faded Le Meurice for like six days Gold bottles, scold models Spillin' Ace on my sick J's (Ball so hard) Bitch, behave Just might let you meet Ye Chi-Town's D. Rose I'm moving the Nets, BK [Chorus: JAY-Z & Kanye West] Ball so hard, motherfuckers wanna fine me That shit cray, that shit cray, that shit cray B-ball so hard, motherfuckers wanna fine me That shit cray, that shit cray, that shit cray [Verse 2: Kanye West & JAY-Z] She said, "Ye, can we get married at the mall?" I said, "Look, you need to crawl 'fore you ball" Come and meet me in the bathroom stall And show me why you deserve to have it all (Ball so hard) That shit cray (That shit cray), ain't it, Jay? (B-ball so hard) What she order (What she order), fish fillet? (B-ball so hard) Your whip so cold (Your whip so cold), this old thing? (Ball so hard) Act like you'll ever be around motherfuckers like this again Bougie girl, grab her hand Fuck that bitch, she don't wanna dance Excuse my French, but I'm in France, haha, I'm just sayin' Prince Williams ain't do it right, if you ask me 'Cause I was him, I would have married Kate and Ashley What's Gucci, my nigga? What's Louis, my killer? What's drugs, my dealer? What's that jacket, Margiela? Doctors say I'm the illest 'cause I'm suffering from realness Got my niggas in Paris and they going gorillas, huh [Interlude] I don't even know what that means No one knows what it means, but it's provocative No, it's not, it's gross Gets the people going [Chorus: JAY-Z] Ball so hard, motherfuckers wanna fine me B-ball so hard, motherfuckers wanna fine me [Outro: Kanye West, JAY-Z & Both] You are now watching the throne Don't let me get in my zone Don't let me get in my zone Don't let me get in my zone These other niggas is lyin' Actin' like the summer ain't mine (I got that hot bitch in my home) You know how many hot bitches I own? Don't let me get in my zone Don't let me get in my zone Don't let me get in my zone Don't let me get in my zone The stars is in the building They hands is to the ceiling I know I'm 'bout to kill it How you know? I got that feeling You are now watching the throne Don't let me into my zone Don't let me into my zone (I'm definitely in my zone) [Produced by Anthony Kilhoffer, Hit-Boy, Kanye West & Mike Dean]