Chorus: Jigga What's my mother fucking name? My Niggas uh-huh-huh-uh-huh Niggas better get it right, bitches better get it right Who? Jigga What's my mother fucking name? I don't give a fuck if I sold one or one million, but I think you should Cause if I only sold one, then out comes the hood The all black, in the gloves, the outcome ain't good Them niggas act like wolves, how come?
They could Cause we don't drop hits, we drop bombs that smash Till the wrists is lit up, the arm looks like glass The necklace chipped up, the charm it flash Could fuck up your eyes like the bombest hash See the reason why chicks let me palm they ass All I gotta do is let 'em call me Shawn de'Glass Let me sit up in they whip till I launch it back Snap they neck, then shoot 'em till they aren't sent back The calmest cat, trust me when I palm this gat Kill your mind, body and soul, push your conscience back Monster's back, and Flex drop a bomb to that And everybody sing-a-long to the track, Come on.
Jay-Z Roc-a-fella, Ruff Ryders. My Niggas uh-huh-huh-uh-huh Niggas better get it right, bitches better get it right Verse 1: Sold the crack when I was down in AC Back on the block Jay-Z mother fucker from the, the, the Roc Went solo on that ass but it's still the same Brooklyn be the place where I serve them thangs Be my niggas was struggling, to the 'burbs they came And then we got to hustling, mudering thangs I dipped in my stash, splurged on a chain Now I'm Titianic, Iceberg's the name Leave players on injured reserve, hurt the game The best way to describe me in the word, insane I dick down chicks all emerged in my fame Jigga been dope since Slick Rick's first chain The God, send you back to the earth from which you came I'm baking soda, waterfire, merged with 'cane Ladies don't know me said "I heard he's vain" Well guess what mommies?
I heard the same, You heard the name Chorus: Jigga What's my mother fucking name? Share this story Share this on Facebook Share this on Twitter. Luckily for X though, he didn't pass up on arguably his most signature song.
Sign up for the newsletter Hot new music in your inbox Get music updates weekly so you don't miss a thing. Thanks for signing up! Check your inbox for a welcome email. Email required. We were all there to see the same thing and to be able to say we saw it first. Yeah, there is absolutely no precedent in hip-hop for this. It's a bit of a mind-fuck if you came up, as I did, in the days when rappers defined themselves as popular culture's stepchildren.
Now rap is the progenitor. It's still--even given how long this is been going on--disorienting. Jay-Z just feels stratospheric--it's almost as if his music doesn't matter as much as the cultural, and capitalist, dream of democracy which he embodies. There are no borders.
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