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ignorant sh*t (a cappella) - jay-z lyrics

[intro: jay*z]
ugh, ugh, yessir!
just the sound of his voice is a hit
hehe
y’all n*ggas got me really confused out there
i make “big pimpin'” or”give it 2 me,” one of those, y’all hail me as the greatest writer of the 21st century
i make some thought*provoking sh*t, y’all question whether he fallin’ off
i’ma really confuse y’all on this one
follow!

[verse 1: jay*z]
when them tops come down, chicks’ tops come down
like when them shots come out, make cops come around
when them blocks come out, i can wake up a small town
finish off the block, then i make my mall rounds
stares get exchanged, then the fifth come out
the tough guy disappear, then the b*tch come out
“that’s him!”—i’m usually what they whisper ’bout
either what chick he with, or his chip amount
’cause i been doing this since chips was out
watchin’ erik estrada baggin’ up at the ramada
table full of powder, a/c broke
’bout to take another shower, on my 25th hour
spike lees everywhere, game or the fight
you might see me anywhere, a day in the life
only thing changed the tail number on the flight
i can touch down and take off the same night
i’m so bossy, b*tch, get off me
trick, get off me, you can’t get sh*t off me
i’m so flossy, no sixes on sprees
laid*back, maybachs, don’t even talk to me
[chorus: jay*z]
this is that ignorant sh*t you like
n*gga, f*ck, sh*t, ass, b*tch, trick, plus ice, c’mon
i got that ignorant sh*t you love
n*gga, f*ck, sh*t, maricón, puta, and drugs, c’mon
i got that ignorant sh*t you need
n*gga, f*ck, sh*t, ass, b*tch, trick, plus weed, c’mon
i’m only tryna give you what you want
n*gga, f*ck, sh*t, ass, b*tch, you like it—don’t front!

[verse 2: jay*z]
they’re all actors
lookin’ at themselves in the mirror backwards
can’t even face themselves
don’t fear no rappers
they’re all weirdos, de niros in practice
so don’t believe everything your earlobe captures
it’s mostly backwards
unless it happens to be as accurate as me
and everything said in song, you happen to see
then, actually, believe half of what you see
none of what you hear, even if it’s spat by me
and with that said, i will k!ll n*ggas dead
cut n*ggas short, give you wheels for legs
i’m a k*i*double*l*e*r, see y’all in h*ll
shoot n*ggas straight through the er, whoa!
this ain’t b.r., no
it’s s.c., ceo, the next lyor
no, the next leader of the whole free world
and the first thing i’ma do is free sigel—go!
[verse 3: beanie sigel]
ugh, take off the cuffs, unlock the gate
it’s that ignorant n*gga that you love to hate
the ’07 ice cube, b. sig’ so rude
tell a trick, get these nuts, eat d*ck like food
now see if i care if this verse get aired
even if you mute it, the curse is there, yeah
i’m so raunchy, b*tch, get off me
keep my flea collar on, you lil’ ticks get off me

[verse 4: jay*z]
i missed the part when it stopped being ’bout imus
what do my lyrics got to do with this sh*t?
scarface the movie did more than scarface the rapper to me
still that ain’t to blame for all the sh*t that’s happened to me
are you saying what i’m spitting is worse than these celebretantes showin’ they kitten? you kidding?
let’s stop the bullsh*ttin’
’til we all without sin, let’s quit the pulpittin’
scarface the movie did more than scarface the rapper to me
still that ain’t to blame for all the sh*t that’s happened to me
let’s stop the bullsh*ttin’
’til we all without sin, let’s quit the pulpittin’, c’mon

[chorus: jay*z]
this is that ignorant sh*t you like
n*gga, f*ck, sh*t, ass, b*tch, trick, plus ice, c’mon
i got that ignorant sh*t you love
n*gga, f*ck, sh*t, maricón, puta, and drugs, c’mon
i got that ignorant sh*t you need
n*gga, f*ck, sh*t, ass, b*tch, trick, plus weed, c’mon
i’m only tryna give you what you want
n*gga, f*ck, sh*t, ass, b*tch, you like it—don’t front!
[outro: jay*z]
it’s only entertainment! hehehe

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