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PERFORMING ARTISTS
DJ Clue
DJ Clue
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Nashiem Myrick
Nashiem Myrick
Composer
Shawn Carter
Shawn Carter
Composer
Christopher Wallace
Christopher Wallace
Composer
Herbert Magidson
Herbert Magidson
Composer
Allie Wrubel
Allie Wrubel
Composer
Sean Combs
Sean Combs
Composer
Ernesto Shaw
Ernesto Shaw
Composer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
(As we proceed)
Turn the music up
(To give you what you need)
Turn the music up
[Verse 2]
Old school new school need to know this
I burn like Left Eye Lisa Lopez
Burn slow like blunts of hydro
Jigga man, BK shit, y'all know
Jigga man you heard, the fugitive
Allow me to vent on this clue shit
Allow me to say thanks to all the people for all their support
And your prayers and all the people that pre judge me
Fuck you, suck my dick
[Verse 3]
DA act like a **** starvin' for Jay
If they lock me in a cage, fuck it party away
I'm still hot, I'm still S dot y'all
Still got millions buried in the sock drawer
Still holdin' my own on the corner ****
What don't kill me can only make me stronger ****
And when I get back home get your ass up off the throne
It's just goin' back to the way shit was
I'ma stay hot no matter what my shit does
I could drop a straight dud I'ma stay up
[Verse 4]
**** tryna break my will you know that ain't my steel
I'm Destiny's Child, my fate's been sealed
You're dealin' with a higher power, true, I'm like Dwight Eisenhower
My life can move a thousand miles an hour, reflect me folks
As my world turn like the wheel on a bicycle spoke
It's much deeper than the soaps, it's a constant drama series
All they see is money, they want me to blind a jury
All this bullshit can make the mind weary
But my theory is the sun shines clearly and
SUN WILL SHINE CLEARLY
[Verse 5]
Heard me, uh
Jigga man ya heard
Yo, now everybody wanna rhyme like Hov
Cause I rhyme like I be rhymin' in the rov
Climbin' in them hoes, the mind like a diamond, I'll blind you at them shows
I don't shine, I glow, I remind you of that dough
Don't I? Murder ****, won't I?
My persona, hustler turned rapper, smell the crack aroma
Send shots like toma in any language
Leave **** in a coma when I'm bangin' that fifth
Get chicks lit off Coronas and bamboo spliffs
And get the camcorder to camcord their hand movements
And for what y'all actin' like you're better than hov
Y'all **** should open up for the Letterman show
[Verse 6]
**** is funny
All I do is get money and y'all **** sound funny to me
Everybody's rapping like they better than hov
But that shit's real funny to me
I'm at the forefront of this rap shit truth is truth
Look around at all the platinum, proof is proof
Listen to how **** is rappin', that's due to who?
But I'ma let **** live cause it's beautiful
Let ****
Yeah, Jigga man ya heard
Written by: Allie Wrubel, Christopher Wallace, Ernesto Shaw, Herbert Magidson, Nashiem Myrick, Sean Combs, Shawn Carter
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