It's Like That (feat. Kid Capri)

Yeah, watch this, y'all Watch this, y'all C'mon, Jigga, watch this, y'all C'mon, Roc-A-Fella, y'all It's Kid Capri an' Jay-Z It's Jay-Z an Kid Capri 'Cause I'm like that, yo, yeah I'm really like that As a young'un dumbin', gun in the waist Sold crack to those who couldn't take the pain An' had to numb it with base Couldn't drink the Henny straight I needed somethin' to chase Nowadays, I throw shots back, leavin' nuttin' to waste Life's like a treadmill, niggas runnin' in place Gettin' nowhere fast, a whole year done past I vowed to never stop winnin' 'til the earth stop spinnin' Rock hot linen, cop hot cars an' hot women If it's not him, then you got it confused Y'all not rememberin' My motto is simply 'I will not lose' Abide by the block rules, I buy my glocks used Wit bodies on it, let me know, anybody want it? I'm raised, ill rational, way misunderstood If you ain't live like I live, been one with the hood I done what I could to come up with this paper 'Til this day still, run with the hood Guess, it's part of my nature If hell awaits a nigga, I'm comin' with the razors Still flashin' ya shit, try to pass me in a six Type classy on the wrists, every bit of 30 karats This is not a game, this is not why I came May these words find a spot on your brain an' burn Then I recycle my life, I shall return How tight is your flow? 'Cause I'm like that, yo How right is your dough? 'Cause I'm like that, yo How white is your blow? 'Cause I'm like that, yo Only write what you know 'cause I'm like that How tight is your flow? 'Cause like that, yo How right is your dough? Just like that How white is your blow? 'Cause I'm like that, yo Only write what you know, just watch this, yo I'm a hop skip an' a jump from grippin' the pump Spittin' a couple of curse words an' hittin' you chump Shit, I get digits in lumps I'm a motherfuckin' problem, is this what you want? Over-achiever, I love chicks that puff cheeba In reefer paper, I hate the ones that blow up ya beeper 'Cause I go in ya deeper, I only bone divas Impregnate the world when I cum through your speakers Fuck hot, my records got the fever Niggas kick dirt, get ya whole block sweeped up I creep up when the beef heats up Caught him with his feet up an' shoes off 'Bout to snooze off Hatin' 'cause you can't turn the booze off You dudes is too soft, why I don't fuck with you all I might bark your ex an' spit at the locks But other than that I don't be fuckin' with cats Just me. Ty an' B.I., thug it like that E, Dame an' Biggs, what's fuckin' with that? Y'all can never diss Jigga, get nothin' for that Other than a couple of slugs in ya back Rappers, y'all runnin' around like I won't gun ya down Last nigga that fronted, two shots spun him around Lord, accept this offerin', here's somethin' for your crown I meant no malice, I just met his challenge an' won How tight is your flow? 'Cause I'm like that, yo How right is your dough? Just like that, yo How white is your blow? 'Cause I'm like that, yo Only write what you know, I'm just like that How tight is your flow? 'Cause I'm like that, yo How right is your dough? Just like that, yo How white is your blow? 'Cause I'm like that, yo Only write what you know, just like that How tight is your flow? How right is your dough? How white is your blow? Only write what you know How tight is your flow? How right is your dough? How white is your blow? Only write what you know Girls an' guns, all I want Stock exchange, rocks an' thangs Girls an' guns, all I want Stock exchange, rocks an' thangs