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N***a Please (feat. Young Chris)

JAY-Z

Hip-Hop/Rap

Music Video

JAY-Z - N***a Please (Feat. Young Chris) (Official Audio)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
JAY-Z
JAY-Z
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Shawn Carter
Shawn Carter
Songwriter
Chad Hugo
Chad Hugo
Songwriter
C. Reis
C. Reis
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
The Neptunes
The Neptunes
Producer
Gimel "Young Guru" Keaton
Gimel "Young Guru" Keaton
Recording Engineer
Rich Travali
Rich Travali
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

What, uh, c'mon, uh Keep the change my nigga, it's too late for that Keep the change my nigga, it's too late for that Keep the change my nigga, it's too late for that My nigga, please, you ain't signin' no checks like these My nigga, please, you ain't pushin' no wheels like these My nigga, please, you ain't holdin' no tecks like these My nigga, please, you don't pop open vests like these Nigga please, you ain't start out from your trunk Then reach the roof, just to put your roof in your trunk Nigga please, chumps don't tour like us You on the road a million hours, I fly over your bus Nigga please, you ain't got your neck all froze With the same logo that you got sketched on your clothes Nigga please, you don't be gettin' no hoes With La Perla on they cheeks, can't be messin' with cheap chicks Nigga please, you seldom seen with chicks in Seven Jeans Manolo Blahnik I'm goin' through they body like an ultrasonic You ain't got 'em blowin' no chronic Divine intervention, you can't prevent me from shinin' Nigga please, I been around the world I damn near beat Jordan in around the world Nigga please, you can't even hold my shoes I got wannabes who wannabe me that sound, nigga better than you My nigga, please, you ain't signin' no checks like these My nigga, please, you ain't pushin' no wheels like these My nigga, please, you ain't holdin' no tecks like these My nigga, please, you don't pop open vests like these Uh, pimp strollin' on 'em Black diamonds, rose goldin' on 'em, paper foldin' on 'em Snuck pass the dog noses with the Foldger's on 'em Keys, Saran Wrap with petroleum on 'em Snitch got pinched but he toned it on 'em Lawyers got it adjourned, try squirm somethin' on 'em There's no witnesses, it's no holdin' on 'em Just George Jefferson strollin' on 'em Nigga please, this is me, this is real as it be My videos is like real TV That chick, that's me, that six, that's me That boat, I had it on the Mediterranean sea My nigga, please, you ain't signin' no checks like these My nigga, please, you ain't pushin' no wheels like these My nigga, please, you ain't holdin' no tecks like these My nigga, please, you don't pop open vests like these Nigga please, y'all ain't seein' no checks like these, no Y'all don't run up in record labels demandin' respect like we Y'all don't rock your Roc-A-Wear Nike checks like we Y'all coach class, y'all never private jet like we My nigga please, y'all don't smoke the sour diesel like us You don't go to Pop and get ya flour cheaper than us Knock it off in three hours and repeat it like us And repeat it we must, y'all don't reup like us Ay, y'all ain't bein' like us, 'cuz y'all don't see it like us The move the D's when they rush My nigga please, they must be on E's and dust Then niggas f'in with pills, y'all don't get G's like us My nigga please, y'all young'ns ain't got O.G.s like me B. Sig, Young Hov', Dame Dash, Kareem Nigga please, somebody must've gassed your team Think a nigga outrun or outlast Gang Green My nigga, please, you ain't signin' no checks like these My nigga, please, you ain't pushin' no wheels like these My nigga, please, you ain't holdin' no tecks like these My nigga, please, you don't pop open vests like these Amazin' man, got your aerosol I made my money, but don't trouble the law I keep the womens around, I drive the womens crazy Ya wanna know the time, better have me shades My nigga, please, you ain't signin' no checks like these My nigga, please, you ain't pushin' no wheels like these My nigga, please, you ain't holdin' no tecks like these My nigga, please, you don't pop open vests like these
Writer(s): Pharrell Williams, Shawn Carter, Chad Hugo, Christopher Ries Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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