Jigga That N***a chords by Jay-Z
Verse 1
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Everyone, I Jay -Z.
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He's really cool, but I don't know
Jersey and a fitted,
might blow a bag of Hershey
and Acidics
I might take tips of Army
with a Chittick,
I'm so sick with it
Lampin' in the Hamptons,
the weakest man
The Stan Smith Adidas in the campus
I'm playin' guts on the cruise,
Hermes boat shoes
The eyes are a bucket on,
I'm so old school
Yellow wristwatch, Gucci flip -flops
Six top model chicks, who is this hot?
J, A, lady tell me say it now
Y, Z, mommy why you playin' with me?
ride with me, get high as me,
it's how it's supposed to be,
when you rollin' with G's, ho!
Back up in this bitch like whoa,
chigga get this hoe shit jumpin' like six poles,
he is I and I am him, chigga, chigga, that nigga chigga,
slim with the tilted brim on
20 inch rims, chigga, chigga,
that nigga chigga,
and if y 'all got love for me, I got love for y 'all, chigga,
chigga, that nigga chigga,
and if y 'all go to war for me,
I go to war with y 'all,
Chigga, chigga, chigga, chigga, Ho!
I saw her breeze through jeans and ZVs,
ooh
She's respondin', toppin' C. Bronson
Me and Lou on it, gettin'
our groove on
Buyin' out the ball on our way to Savar
She never seen a hundred
on her wrist before
Never seen twenty -twos on her six before
I am killin' em out there,
they needin' first aid
Cause the boy got more sixes
than first grade
The crib got killer views and square feet
You have to film MTV Cribs for a week,
so
Sleep if you need to, mommy,
I will leave you
Right where you stand, nah,
I don't wanna dance
I just wanna see what's in
your freaky B -pans
Waist is low enough to let your waist show
Top like a rockstar, I got a fast car
We can cruise the city, doin' the Buff Sixty
He is I and I am him
Jigga, jigga, that nigga jigga
Slim with the tilted brim on 20 -inch rims
Jigga, jigga, that nigga jigga
And if y 'all got love for me,
I got love for y 'all
Jigga, jigga, that nigga jigga
And if y 'all go to war for me,
I go to war with y 'all
He did it again
Haters no like, but they gotta fuck with it
cause the flow so tight
Gnarly dude, I puff up all molly dude
All day like Rastafari's dude
Now I'm stuck to the point,
I can hardly move
You fuckin' up my high, don't
bother me dude
But Red Rover, send your hoes over,
she can do whatever
Sip somethin' with soda,
she can leave whenever
Sip somethin' with hova,
we can play however
Slay better sofa and the prognosis,
sex is
Explosive leopard with red bed sheets,
nigga, I'm focused
Ooh, it's me, it's I, and I am him
Jigga, jigga, that nigga jigga
Slim with the tilted brim on 20 -inch rims
Jigga, jigga, that nigga jigga
And if y 'all got love for me,
I got love for y 'all
Jigga, jigga, that nigga jigga
And if y 'all go to war for me,
I go to war with y 'all
Jigga, jigga, that nigga jigga
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Uh, oh, uh, O .C., niggas
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T .M .R. R .O .C. niggas R .O .C.
Jigga That N***a
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