뮤직 비디오
크레딧
실연 아티스트
JAY-Z
보컬
Pharrell
보컬
작곡 및 작사
Pharrell
송라이터
Shawn Carter
송라이터
Thomas McElroy
송라이터
Terry Ellis
송라이터
Cindy Herron
송라이터
Maxine Jones
송라이터
Dawn Robinson
송라이터
Bernhard Kaun
송라이터
Denzil Delano Foster
송라이터
Larry Ellis
송라이터
프로덕션 및 엔지니어링
The Neptunes
프로듀서
Gimel Keaton
레코딩 엔지니어
Andrew Coleman
레코딩 엔지니어
Hart Gunther
어시스턴트 엔지니어
Ken "Supa Engineer" Duro
믹싱 엔지니어
Jordan Young
어시스턴트 믹싱 엔지니어
JAY-Z
책임 프로듀서
Tony Dawsey
마스터링 엔지니어
가사
Roc-A-Fella Records
The Imperial Skateboard P
Great Hova
Y'all already know what it is
C'mon! Yeah
So what if you flip a couple words, I could triple that in birds
Open your mind you see the circus in the sky
I'm Ringling Brothers, Barnum & Bailey with the pies
No matter how you slice it, I'm your motherfuckin' guy
And just like a B-Boy with 360 waves
Do the same with the pot, still come back beige
Whether right or southpaw, whether pot or a jar
Whip it around, it still comes back hard
So easily do I W-H-I-P
My repetition with wristses'll bring the kilo business
I got Creole C.O. bitches, for my niggas who slipped
Became prisoners, treats taped to the visitors
You already know what the business is
Unnecessary commissary, boy we live this shit
Niggas wanna bring the '80s back
That's okay with me, that's where they made me at
Except I don't write on the wall
I write my name in the history books hustlin' in the hall
Nah, I don't spin on my head
I spin my work into pot so I can spend my bread
And I'm gettin' it, I'm gettin' it
I ain't talkin' about it, I'm livin' it
I'm gettin' it, straight gettin' it
G-g-g-g-get it boy
Don't waste your time fightin' the life
Stay your course and you'll understand
Get it boy
It's '87 state of mind that I'm in (mind that I'm in)
In my prime, so for that time I'm Rakim (I'm Rakim)
If it wasn't for the crime that I was in
But I wouldn't be the guy whose rhymes it is that I'm in (that I'm in)
No pain, no profit
P, I repeat if you show me where the pot is (pot is)
Cherry M3s with the top back (top back)
Red and green G's all on my hat
North Beach leathers, matchin' Gucci sweater
Gucci sneaks on to keep my outfit together
Whatever, hundred for the diamond chain
Can't you tell that I came from the dope game?
Blame Reagan for makin' me into a monster
Blame Oliver North and Iran-Contra
I ran contraband that they sponsored
Before this rhymin' stuff we was in concert
And I'm gettin' it, I'm gettin' it
I ain't talkin' about it, I'm livin' it
I'm gettin' it, straight gettin' it
G-g-g-g-get it boy
Don't waste your time fighting the life
Stay your course and you'll understand
Get it boy
Push, money over broads you got it, fuck Bush
Chef, guess what I cooked?
Baked a lot of bread and kept it off the books
Rockstar, look
Way before the bars my picture was gettin' took
Feds, they like whack rappers
Try as they may they couldn't keep me on the hook, uh
D.A. wanna indict me
'Cause fish scales in my veins like a Pisces
The Pyrex pot rolled up my sleeves
Turned one into two like a Siamese twin
When it end, I'ma stand as a man
Never dying on my knees, last of a dyin' breed
So let the champagne pop
I partied for a while now I'm back to the block
And I'm gettin' it, I'm gettin' it
I ain't talkin' about it, I'm livin' it
I'm gettin' it, straight gettin' it
G-g-g-g-get it boy
Don't waste your time fighting the life
Stay your course and you'll understand
Get it boy
Writer(s): Dawn Sherrice Robinson, Pharrell L Williams, Terry Ellis, Thomas Mcelroy, Cindy Herron, Shawn Carter, Bernhard Kaun, Denzil Foster, Maxine Jones
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