alone for a reason Sending me a drink ain't appeasing Believe me Come harder this wont be easy Don't doubt yourself trust me you need me This ain't a
't let it go Chorus 2: Know that I can't get over you 'Cause everything I see is you And I don't want no substitute Baby I swear it's Deja Vu Know that
I'm feeling we've just begun Let me help you put it on [Chorus] [T-Pain:] Tp and b-e-e Sure u ain't ready to party with the wife of jay z She pretend
never no love, You niggas is artificial, insufficient, not an issue. Our position is monumental, all your shit was accidental! Simple, don't be no fool! Don't
break bones like teckin While niggaz fake moves like wrestlin No question, I bring it every time baby Don't try to play me, I Roc-a-Fella like Jay-Z [
the charges, press one now [Jay-Z] Uhh, woo! Emory whattup? Told you I ain't too good with writin letters and all Shit I don't even write rhymes But
have sex, next thing you know Everything is cool Best of Both Worlds! Holla at your boy [Jay-Z] Like we always do about this time Uh-huh, yeah I know
your flow is silly - it's both I don't mean to boast, but damn if I don't brag Them crackers gon' act like I ain't on they ass To Martha Stewart, that
so necessary Why you frontin on me? Let's go to my hotel, cause this don't go well with those S. Dots, gotta stay fresh ma Ma, I don't shout with the
dress fly Every baller that can afford it, he cop the best ride For the power of the p-u-s-s-y [Jay-Z] I know this girl we call her Sweet Cooch Brown
But don't bullshit me C'mon, gimme that funk, that sweet, that nasty, that gushi stuff) [Jay-Z] When the Remi's in the system, ain't no tellin Will I
in love with me "You know him well.." "..by the name of Jigga" I'm so gangsta prissy chicks don't wanna fuck with me "You can love me or hate me.." "..Jay-Z
I don't know the way I feel I can explain (Yeah) I love you (Uh come on) You thug look at what you make the clubs do [Jay-Z] You know the flow sicka
Ge-ge-geyeah, geyeah.. You know I - thug em, fuck em, love em, leave em Cause I don't fuckin need em Take em out the hood, keep em lookin good But I don't
Sprung huh? Know my style I love bitches, thug bitches, shy bitches Rough bitches, don't matter you my bitches Gold diggers witcha eyes on my riches Can't
Know that I can't get over you 'Cause everything I see is you And I don't want no substitute Baby I swear it's Deja Vu Know that I can't get over you
corner have swagga like us Swagga like us, swagga swagga like us [x4] [Jay-Z:] Gotta bop like this Can't wear skinny jeans cause my knots don't fit No
Chorus: Kanye West] [Jay-Z:] Sasquatch, Godzilla, King Kong Lochness, Goblin, Ghoul, a zombie with no conscience Question, what do all these things have in common Everybody knows