Do It Again (Put Ya Hands Up) (Feat. Amil & Beanie Sigel)
Jay-Z
4:39I remove your roof, nigga, let the sun shine in 38 waist, enough to put one nine in Really a 36, without the gun, I'm thin But when the gat is tucked, I'm fat as fuck Ignorant bastard, I'm taking it back to day one No kids, but trust me I know how to raise a gun For niggaz that think I spend my days in the sun Well here's the shock of your life, the Glock not the mic Homey, I'm not into hype, trust me, I'm still street You still fucking up, then trust me I still creep Yeah, I know the platinum chain be looking real sweet But reach and I bury niggaz 60 feet deep S dot Carter turn rappers into martyrs Separate fathers from they daughters, why bother I'm a crook like you, I took like you I disobeyed the law, threw out the book like you How dare you look at Jigga like I'm shook like boo I keep the fifth with me, nigga, come and get me Come and get me Co-co-co-co-co-co-come Come and get me, co-co-co-come and get me Come and get me! Co-co-co Co-co-co-come Come and get me, come and get me Don't know what y'all niggaz is Trying to do, but I don't like it (uh-huh) Straight gangster shit Hey, uh-huh-uh-uhh gangster shit Uhh, straight gangster, nigga Roc Yo, your summer's 'bout to get hot Niggaz home from jail and they plotting Heard about the watch, the Bentley, hard-top The Continental T, got 'em resenting me God, I work hard, please don't envy me I paid the cost to be the boss, to floss this hard I can recall a year ago, I almost lost this job All y'all remember is the part about me parking the hog What about all them days I was walking my dogs? Barking at broads, but they never hollered back And if they did, all they said was, "Where them dollars at?" Imagine, being skinny growing up around broader cats (uh-huh) The quiet assassin, demeanor of them college cats Until I got a gat and loudly start popping back Round the way, niggaz called me Bobby Bouchete Now all I hear is whispers of what you gon' do to Jay (uh-huh) How y'all gon' stick me up, take my jewels away Pull out your gat, carjack me, take my cruise away Well I got news for y'all fools today, hey I got shots to give, come and get me, nigga Y'all wanna rob the kid? Come and get me, nigga I won't part with this, come and get me, nigga I worked hard for this, come and get me, nigga I got shots to give, come and get me (uh-huh, huh, uh-huh) Come and get me I made it so, you could say Marcy, and it was all good I ain't crossover, I brought the suburbs to the hood Made 'em relate to your struggle, told 'em 'bout your hustle Went on MTV with do-rags, I made them love you You know normally them people wouldn't be fucking with you (nope) 'Till I made 'em understand why you do what you do (that's right) I expected to hear, "Jay, if it wasn't for you" But instead, all I hear is buzzing in your crew How y'all scheming, trying to get accustomed to my moves So y'all could tape my mouth, stake out my house But I got pride, I'm a nigga first (uh) I gotta cock back and pull the trigger first That's how Jigga work The funny thing, I represent y'all, every time I spit a verse And that's the shit that hurts But hey, I got my mind right, got my nine right here So when y'all feel that the time is right I got shots to give, come and get me, nigga Y'all wanna rob the kid? Come and get me, nigga (come on) I won't part with this, come and get me, nigga I worked hard for this, come and get me, nigga I got shots to give, come and get me Come and get me (come on) Ayo yo-yo, ayo yo-yo It's only fair that I warn ya, rap's my new hustle I'm treating it like the corner, fuck with me if you wanna My game change, but my mind frame remains the same I gotta protect what's mine Shit, I started from nothing, zero, zip I made my way hustling, I don't owe niggaz shit I'm paranoid now, so I keep the gun gripped Cats I played skelly with? Niggaz done flipped I keep a banger in the ankle, one in the hip (uh-huh) Two in the stash, one come up when I shift I keep one under the chair where I sit (uh) I even got a gun in the hair in the bun of my bitch Ask big, every time he'd come to my crib He'd find another gun that I hid I'm ready to make this one of the hottest summer there is Every day, like a hundred-and-six, shit I got shots to give, come and get me, nigga Y'all wanna rob the kid? Come and get me, nigga I worked hard for this, come and get me, nigga I won't part with this, come and get me, nigga I got shots to give, come and get me (come on, come on) Come and get me I got shots to give, come and get me, nigga Y'all wanna rob the kid? Come and get me, nigga I won't part with this, come and get me, nigga I worked hard for this, come and get me, nigga I got shots to give, come and get me (uh-huh) I got Come and get me Motherfuckers!