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ClueYeah.. DJ Clue! A/K/A/, William, M. Holla..
with William H. Holla
Jay-Z The world's most infamous
ClueThe Holla family nigg*
Jay-Z Roc-A-Fella Records, c'mon
ClueDynasty! New Jay-Z! Beanie Sigel!
Stick to the script!
Jay-Z We live money over girls nigg* stick to the script
ClueRemember where you heard it first.. stupid!
Jay-Z Cop, flip, we re-up; get back to the shift
Money over girls nigg* stick to the script
ClueD.. J.. CLUE!
Jay-Z
YO, they call me William H. (H!) the all-time great (GREAT!)
I fk the most hoes out of New York State (STATE!)
I rock my jewels (JEWELS) I'm not a fool (FOOL!)
In the small of my back I got this big-ass tool (Ha hah!)
When I'm skatin through the city and I stop and kick it
Be the most asked question - how I got them digits?
I say I stay on my grind, never stop for girls
Never talk like a mime I gotta watch you snitches
And I stick to the script, that's my advice so live
Eat nigg*, let it stick to your ribs
I seen go from handlin birds to ramblin words
to the man, seen a Sammy the Bull emerge on the stand
And it was all good just a week ago
We lost Todd E., but we still eatin though
For like a hundred weeks nigg*, we gon' run the streets
til we reach Malik or the date of E's release
Peep Hova in a Jeep Rover, passin reefer over
to this freak, breathe mami this is good weed mami
Three, hymies under the belt, three extra clip
We aim, we shoot; y'all shoot aim, we stick to the script
C'mon!
Chorus: Jay-Z
Money over girls nigg* stick to the script
We cop, we flip, we re-up; get back on our shift
Money over girls nigg* stick to the script
*scratch* "You can bulls**t with rap if you want, muh'fkers"
Money over girls nigg* stick to the script
We cop, we flip, we re-up; get back on our shift
Money over girls nigg* stick to the script
*scratch* "You in the streets nigg*, make your moves"
*scratch* "Y'all truly ain't ready for this dynasty thing"
Beanie Sigel
Geah, uh-huh
Yeah, money over girls nigg*
*scratch* "This Philly cat ba.. back at it"
Stick to the script, yo
Aiyyo they don't call me Mac for nuttin
I don't give a wh*re jack, man they all say that Mac be frontin
But if you can't take a case b*tch and take it to the chin
take the heat, beat your feet b*tch, skate in the wind
Don't snitch, we can blow dough, make it again
You can be my hoe b*tch, I can't make you my friend
because - friends depend on friends, not Bean Sigel's s**t
I don't need you; let welfare feed you
Mac'll, stick to the script, and stick to the flip
I got a sick whip game, water stick to the bricks
I got a sick flip game, order gettin and s**t
I got a strict strip, flip 'caine, get it in shifts
b*tch, you can't get at me, s**t I get at you
only in the physical, I tell you like Mystikal
"Shake that as* (yeah) watch yourself
(Yeah) show me what you workin with but wash yourself"
fk a dirty b*tch (yeah) man I roll with a sturdy click
that'll murder s**t, empty clips you never heard a spit
Slide a b*tch what? Slide a b*tch s**t
Slide a b*tch d*ck, then I slide out a b*tch s**t
Ain't no time to stick around and play step pops
s**t I'm tryin to get down, cop and upset blocks
Low price, quick flip, 2-8-K quick
s**t don't go right, 2 AK's spit - stick to the script nigg*
Chorus
Money over girls nigg* stick to the script
We cop, we flip, we re-up; get back on our shift
Money over girls nigg* stick to the script
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Money over girls nigg* stick to the script
We cop, we flip, we re-up; get back on our shift
Money over girls nigg* stick to the script
Y'all get knocked, y'all turn b*tch
We get knocked, we never snitch, c'mon