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Jay-Z - Nigga What, Nigga Who (Originator 99) Lyrics



Jay-Z - Nigga What, Nigga Who (Originator 99) Lyrics
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[ Featuring Big Jaz ]

Uh-huh uh-huh, gi-gi gi-geyeah
Roc-a-Fella y'all, uh-huh uh-huh, Jigga
Timbaland shit, nine-eight biatch!
Say what, say what? Uh-huh uh-huh, follow me biatch!

Nigga what, nigga who?
Nigga what, nigga who?
Switcha flow, getcha dough
Can't f*ck with this Roc-a-Fella shit doe
Switcha flow, getcha dough
Can't f*ck with this Roc-a-Fella shit doe

Motherf*ckers wanna act loco, hit em wit, numerous
Shots with the fo'-fo'
Faggots wanna talk to Po-Po's, smoke em like cocoa
F*ck rap, coke by the boatload
F*ck dat, on the run-by, gun high, one eye closed
Left holes through some guy clothes
Stop your bullshittin', glock with the full clip
Motherf*ckers better duck when the fool spit
One shot could make a nigga do a full flip
See the nigga layin' shocked when the bullet hit
Oh hey ma, how you, know niggaz wanna buy you
But see me I wanna "F*ck for Free" like Akinyele
Now I gotta let her take this ride, make you feel it
Inside your belly, if it's tight get the K-Y Jelly
All night get you wide up inside the telly
Side to side, til you say Jay-Z you're too much for me

(Nigga what?) Make you think you can f*ck with me
(Nigga who?) Recognize girl, Jay to the Z
(Nigga what?) Make you think you can f*ck with me
(Nigga who?) Recognize girl, Jay to the Z
(Nigga what?) Make you think you can f*ck with me
(Nigga who?) Recognize girl, Jay to the Z
(Nigga what?) Make you think you can f*ck with me
(Nigga who?) Recognize bitch, Jay to the motherf*ckin' Z

Got a condo with nuttin' but condoms in it
The same place where the rhymes is invented
So all I do is rap and sex, imagine how I stroke
See how I was flowin' on my last cassette?
Rapid-fire like I'm blastin' a Tec, never jam though
Never get high, never run out of ammo
Niggaz hatin' 'n' shit cause I slayed your bitch
You know your favorite, I know it made you sick
And now you're, actin raw but you never had war
Don't know how to carry your hoe, wanna marry your hoe
Now she's mad at me, causer Your Majesty, just happened to be
A pimp with a tragedy
She wanted, us to end, cause I f*cked with friends
She gave me one more chance and I f*cked her again
I seen her tears as she busted in, I said, "Shit..
There's a draft, shut the door bitch and come on in!"

(Nigga what?) Make you think you can f*ck with me
(Nigga who?) Recognize girl, Jay to the Z
(Nigga what?) Make you think you can f*ck with me
(Nigga who?) Recognize girl, Jay to the Z
(Nigga what?) Make you think you can f*ck with me
(Nigga who?) Recognize girl, Jay to the Z
(Nigga what?) Make you think you can f*ck with me
(Nigga who?) Recognize bitch, Jay to the motherf*ckin' Z

Gotta vendetta even though I been better
Left him in the cold with a thin sweater
Rap niggaz on Prozac get the bozack, niggaz threw
Two at me I threw fo' back, hold that
Let the dough stack, way before Big had the gold Ac'
Dame had the Lex black
Motherf*ckers wanna test that, stress that
And right where you're stressed, where you rest at
I suggest that, niggaz invest, in a vest, when I come through
With the glock jet black, you niggaz step back
I'm the best at, you know I ain't no apprentice to this
Me and my niggaz we invented the shit
I came into the business with this, The Originator, non greater
Jaz-O finish this shit

Better learn, Jaz'll relax that, ever heard of me?
Worldwide Originator, say word to me
The population holla certainly, I burn a nigga
Like a third degree, see me shine so bright
Nigga I'm my light, runnin' rulin' with rigor and vigor
Nobody bigger than me and my nigga Jigga
You fly-by-nights stop chirpin' B
Heavyweights type work to me
For the time, in this motherf*cker ain't nobody hurtin' me
What? Cut your face in like surgery
Who the f*ck got a VS, f*ckin BM's on the road
When you had to be in bed at the PM
Need the info, Jaz on the C-N-N
Forever touchin my workers beginnin' you're endin'
Nigga your style's no style my style's hostile
C'mon, faggot nigga down to take the gun home
The O-RI-GI-NA-TOR (can't f*ck with it can ya?!)

(Nigga what?) Make you think you can f*ck with me
(Nigga who?) Recognize girl, Jay to the Z
(Nigga what?) Make you think you can f*ck with me
(Nigga who?) Recognize bitch, Jay to the Z
(Nigga what?) Make you think you can f*ck with me
(Nigga who?) Recognize bitch, Jay to the Z
(Nigga what?) Make you think you can f*ck with me
(Nigga who?) Recognize girl, Jay to the motherf*ckin' Z

Nigga what? Nigga who?
Nigga what? Nigga who?
Switcha flow, getcha dough
Can't f*ck with this Roc-a-Fella shit doe
Switcha flow, getcha dough
Can't f*ck with this Roc-a-Fella shit doe

Switcha flow, getcha dough
Can't f*ck with this Roc-a-Fella shit doe
Switcha flow, getcha dough
Can't f*ck with this Roc-a-Fella shit doe
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Uh-huh uh-huh, gi-gi gi-geyeah
Roc-a-Fella y'all, uh-huh uh-huh, Jigga
Timbaland shit, nine-eight biatch!
Say what, say what? Uh-huh uh-huh, follow me biatch!

Nigga what, nigga who?
Nigga what, nigga who?
Switcha flow, getcha dough
Can't f*ck with this Roc-a-Fella shit doe
Switcha flow, getcha dough
Can't f*ck with this Roc-a-Fella shit doe

Motherf*ckers wanna act loco, hit em wit, numerous
Shots with the fo'-fo'
Faggots wanna talk to Po-Po's, smoke em like cocoa
F*ck rap, coke by the boatload
F*ck dat, on the run-by, gun high, one eye closed
Left holes through some guy clothes
Stop your bullshittin', glock with the full clip
Motherf*ckers better duck when the fool spit
One shot could make a nigga do a full flip
See the nigga layin' shocked when the bullet hit
Oh hey ma, how you, know niggaz wanna buy you
But see me I wanna "F*ck for Free" like Akinyele
Now I gotta let her take this ride, make you feel it
Inside your belly, if it's tight get the K-Y Jelly
All night get you wide up inside the telly
Side to side, til you say Jay-Z you're too much for me

(Nigga what?) Make you think you can f*ck with me
(Nigga who?) Recognize girl, Jay to the Z
(Nigga what?) Make you think you can f*ck with me
(Nigga who?) Recognize girl, Jay to the Z
(Nigga what?) Make you think you can f*ck with me
(Nigga who?) Recognize girl, Jay to the Z
(Nigga what?) Make you think you can f*ck with me
(Nigga who?) Recognize bitch, Jay to the motherf*ckin' Z

Got a condo with nuttin' but condoms in it
The same place where the rhymes is invented
So all I do is rap and sex, imagine how I stroke
See how I was flowin' on my last cassette?
Rapid-fire like I'm blastin' a Tec, never jam though
Never get high, never run out of ammo
Niggaz hatin' 'n' shit cause I slayed your bitch
You know your favorite, I know it made you sick
And now you're, actin raw but you never had war
Don't know how to carry your hoe, wanna marry your hoe
Now she's mad at me, causer Your Majesty, just happened to be
A pimp with a tragedy
She wanted, us to end, cause I f*cked with friends
She gave me one more chance and I f*cked her again
I seen her tears as she busted in, I said, "Shit..
There's a draft, shut the door bitch and come on in!"

(Nigga what?) Make you think you can f*ck with me
(Nigga who?) Recognize girl, Jay to the Z
(Nigga what?) Make you think you can f*ck with me
(Nigga who?) Recognize girl, Jay to the Z
(Nigga what?) Make you think you can f*ck with me
(Nigga who?) Recognize girl, Jay to the Z
(Nigga what?) Make you think you can f*ck with me
(Nigga who?) Recognize bitch, Jay to the motherf*ckin' Z

Gotta vendetta even though I been better
Left him in the cold with a thin sweater
Rap niggaz on Prozac get the bozack, niggaz threw
Two at me I threw fo' back, hold that
Let the dough stack, way before Big had the gold Ac'
Dame had the Lex black
Motherf*ckers wanna test that, stress that
And right where you're stressed, where you rest at
I suggest that, niggaz invest, in a vest, when I come through
With the glock jet black, you niggaz step back
I'm the best at, you know I ain't no apprentice to this
Me and my niggaz we invented the shit
I came into the business with this, The Originator, non greater
Jaz-O finish this shit

Better learn, Jaz'll relax that, ever heard of me?
Worldwide Originator, say word to me
The population holla certainly, I burn a nigga
Like a third degree, see me shine so bright
Nigga I'm my light, runnin' rulin' with rigor and vigor
Nobody bigger than me and my nigga Jigga
You fly-by-nights stop chirpin' B
Heavyweights type work to me
For the time, in this motherf*cker ain't nobody hurtin' me
What? Cut your face in like surgery
Who the f*ck got a VS, f*ckin BM's on the road
When you had to be in bed at the PM
Need the info, Jaz on the C-N-N
Forever touchin my workers beginnin' you're endin'
Nigga your style's no style my style's hostile
C'mon, faggot nigga down to take the gun home
The O-RI-GI-NA-TOR (can't f*ck with it can ya?!)

(Nigga what?) Make you think you can f*ck with me
(Nigga who?) Recognize girl, Jay to the Z
(Nigga what?) Make you think you can f*ck with me
(Nigga who?) Recognize bitch, Jay to the Z
(Nigga what?) Make you think you can f*ck with me
(Nigga who?) Recognize bitch, Jay to the Z
(Nigga what?) Make you think you can f*ck with me
(Nigga who?) Recognize girl, Jay to the motherf*ckin' Z

Nigga what? Nigga who?
Nigga what? Nigga who?
Switcha flow, getcha dough
Can't f*ck with this Roc-a-Fella shit doe
Switcha flow, getcha dough
Can't f*ck with this Roc-a-Fella shit doe

Switcha flow, getcha dough
Can't f*ck with this Roc-a-Fella shit doe
Switcha flow, getcha dough
Can't f*ck with this Roc-a-Fella shit doe
[ Correct these Lyrics ]
Writer: Jonathan Burks, Shawn Carter, Timothy Mosley
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Royalty Network, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.

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