I can't get with that
I gotta keep it thick, never miss, so I hit 'em like this
I can't get with that
I gotta keep it thick, never miss, so I hit 'em like this

Straight to the track my lyrics is phat I rip it the fuck down
More than a fluke I'm regularly wrecking this shit so what now
So many brothers be biting their tongue to detect who I be
Well check out the J check out the A check out the Y Z
Original rap I'm making it slap I'm hemming it up like that
Stringing it, slanging it, swinging it fat, bring it back
I be that nigga with a gat boom-clack
Don't ever sweat it when I go, I zoom back
Better than ever, never better, you better, whatever
I suggest some Ex-Lax and that'll get your shit together
I give you a snotty nose from body blows
Nobody's safe at a party even Gotti goes adios
I got-got-got flav-flav-flav-flavor so save yours
One verse and it's a hearse I played and I slayed yours
Get it, got it, ready to flip, I doubt it
No need to prolong, Jigga the man, gone!
I'm out

I can't get with that
I gotta keep it thick, never miss, so I hit 'em like this
I can't get with that
I gotta keep it thick, never miss, so I hit 'em like this

The next nigga never get no rest you're living with stress
Cause just around the corner be the best nigga
You're fearing my clout if weed got you running your mouth
You better blow that shit out
The Jigga's back you niggas are flat
I'll amaze the way that Jay rap now how in the hell did he say that?
You digging me the epitome of ripping it raw
You kidding me no nigga that rap getting bigger than me
Although ya niggas are wetting my style I'm still thirsty
And we all gotta fall off but you first G
I'll be the last it'll be a cold day in hell
Before you see me Sauce and Jaz chilling with your wack ass
We break shit and harmony like Take 6
While you niggas double pumped off the fake shit
Our Roc-A-Fella never sell-a-out
Brothers who don't have the heart you better tell your mouth nigga

I can't get with that
I gotta keep it thick, never miss, so I hit 'em like this
I can't get with that
I gotta keep it thick, never miss, so I hit 'em like this

Listen
I don't kick it I punt it I'm so wicked you want it?
My tongue's just tired from licking my fingers and counting up hundreds
So I bought a money machine and it goes
A tat-tit-trr-at-tit-trt-at-tit-tit-git-dough
How many styles I gotta kick to prove I'm def?
I can even kick my rip that shit and catch a breath
I'm nicer than a bitch, ask this nigga Dash
Now he don't count cause I'm making his ass rich
This nigga's nothing but the truth
Many view Jay-Z as a threat to their loot fuck 'em
My shit is tight, can't slip, gotta grip
Like a pit in a dog fight my shit is aight
I ain't checking for you 'less you my peoples
And just in case you didn't know peep the steelo
It goes one dime for your mind
And two bone crushers for your spine
Cause none of ya game is rougher than mine

I can't get with that
I gotta keep it thick, never miss, so I hit 'em like this
I can't get with that
I gotta keep it thick, never miss, so I hit 'em like this