featuring Jay Z Jermaine Dupri

Chorus: Jermaine Dupri

We talk shit cause we are the shit

Never looked back since we started it

When ya'll want heat we provide it ride it

'Til the wheels fall of shaking 'em all off

Six figure niggas with it over did it spit it

In ways that'll cause a rush

Keeping your face in a state of disgust

Hating but still trying to be like us

Verse One: Jay Z

Twist the lime on the corona, grab my crime diploma

Then head to the block, to pull up five in the mona

Shit, I need to chrome up, become a home owner

Look lifes a bitch, but im on her

I almost cracked this, no more hustling backwards

Up the ave I zip, nigga trying to have shit

Im your average, ghetto nigga turned maverick

You'd never, said to a nigga "Whateve for the cash, im with"

I dont have step, I leave it in youre averix

Then shoot it it the air, whateva I have left

Outlaw, simply I out draw y'all

Wether clubs or the street, I out ball y'all

Niggas aint ready, I doubt all y'all

Fly ass niggas I reroute all y'all

If it aint for the paper I dont show my face up

Make a bet I turn the ace up, $hort and Jay, what

Verse two: Too $hort

I never stop making money dont give 'em no slack

Drinking dirty motherfuckers til a hoe come back

With my scratch, bitch I was born to mack

To uphold the pimping, I was sworn to that

I hear a lot of shit talking when I listen to rap

Only a few mc's get to hang that plaque

On the wall rappers ball, but they dont live phat

Nigga, I doubt if you go gold or platinum

What we do has only been mastered by a few

I take a half a millio