(Intro: Jay-Z)
Yes sir! Just the sound of its voice is a hit, heh heh
Y'all niggas got me really confused out there
I make “Big Pimpin'” or “Give it to Me” one of those
Y'all hail me as the greatest writer of the 21st 
century
I make some thought provokin shit y'all question 
whether he fallin off
I'mma really confuse y'all on this oneÂ… follow!
(Verse 1: Jay-Z)
When them tops come down, chicks' tops come down
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 bitch come out
“That's him!” I'm usually what they whisper 'bout
Either what chick he with, or his chip amount
Cause I been doin' 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 twenty-fifth hour
Spike Lees everywhere, game or the flight
You might see me anywhere, 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, bitch get off me
Trick get off me, you can't get shit off me
I'm so flossy, no 6?s on Sprees
Laid back, Maybachs, don't even talk to me
(Hook: Jay-Z)
This is that ignorant shit you like
Nigga fuck shit ass bitch trick precise, c'mon
I got that ignorant shit you love
Nigga fuck shit maricon puta and drugs, c'mon
I got that ignorant shit you need
Nigga fuck shit ass bitch trick plus weed, c'mon
I'm only tryin to give you what you want
Nigga fuck shit ass bitch 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, DeNiros 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 kill niggas dead
Cut niggas short, give you wheels for legs
I'm a K-I-double-L-E-R
See y'all in Hell, shoot niggas straight through the 
E.R
Whoa! This ain't B.R., no
This S.C. CEO, the next Lyor, no
The next leader of the whole free world
And the first thing I'mma do is free Sigel, go
(Verse 3: Beanie Sigel)
Take off the cuffs, unlock the gate
It's that ignorant nigga that you love to hate
The oh-seven Ice Cube, B. Sig' so rude
Tell a trick get these nuts, eat dick 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, bitch 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 bein 'bout Imus
What do my lyrics got to do with this shit!
“Scarface” the movie did more than Scarface the rapper 
to me
Still that ain't to blame for all the shit that's 
happened to me
Are you saying what I'm spittin'?
Is worse than these celebrattantes showing they kitten, 
you kiddin'!
Let's stop the bullshittin
‘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 the blame for all the shit that's 
happened to me 
Let's stop the bullshittin' 
Til' we all without sin, let's quit the pulpittin, 
c'mon! 
(Hook: Jay-Z)
This is that ignorant shit you like
Nigga fuck shit ass bitch trick precise, c'mon
I got that ignorant shit you love
Nigga fuck shit maricon puta and drugs, c'mon
I got that ignorant shit you need
Nigga fuck shit ass bitch trick plus weed, c'mon
I'm only tryin to give you what you want
Nigga fuck shit ass bitch you like it don't front!