Ignorant Sh*t (A Cappella)

[Intro: Jay-Z]

Ugh, ugh, yessir!

Just the sound of his voice is a hit

Hehe

Y'all niggas got me really confused out there

I make "Big Pimpin'" or"Give It 2 Me," one of those, y'all hail me as the greatest writer of the 21st century

I make some thought-provoking shit, y'all question whether he fallin' off

I'ma really confuse y'all on this one

Follow!

[Verse 1: Jay-Z]

When them tops come down, chicks' tops come down

Like when them shots come out, make cops come around

When them blocks come out, I can wake up a small town

Finish off the block, then I make my mall rounds

Stares get exchanged, then the fifth come out

The tough guy disappear, then the bitch come out

"That's him!"—I'm usually what they whisper 'bout

Either what chick he with, or his chip amount

'Cause I been doing this since CHiPs was out

Watchin' Erik Estrada baggin' up at the Ramada

Table full of powder, A/C broke

'Bout to take another shower, on my 25th Hour

Spike Lees everywhere, game or the fight

You might see me anywhere, a day in the life

Only thing changed the tail number on the flight

I can touch down and take off the same night

I'm so bossy, bitch, get off me

Trick, get off me, you can't get shit off me

I'm so flossy, no sixes on Sprees

Laid-back, Maybachs, don't even talk to me

[Chorus: Jay-Z]

This is that ignorant shit you like

Nigga, fuck, shit, ass, bitch, trick, plus ice, c'mon

I got that ignorant shit you love

Nigga, fuck, shit, maricón, puta, and drugs, c'mon

I got that ignorant shit you need

Nigga, fuck, shit, ass, bitch, trick, plus weed, c'mon

I'm only tryna give you what you want

Nigga, fuck, shit, ass, bitch, you like it—don't front!

[Verse 2: Jay-Z]

They're all actors

Lookin' at themselves in the mirror backwards

Can't even face themselves

Don't fear no rappers

They're all weirdos, De Niros in practice

So don't believe everything your earlobe captures

It's mostly backwards

Unless it happens to be as accurate as me

And everything said in song, you happen to see

Then, actually, believe half of what you see

None of what you hear, even if it's spat by me

And with that said, I will kill niggas dead

Cut niggas short, give you wheels for legs

I'm a K-I-double-L-E-R, see y'all in Hell

Shoot niggas straight through the ER, whoa!

This ain't B.R., no

It's S.C., CEO, the next Lyor

No, the next leader of the whole free world

And the first thing I'ma do is free Sigel—go!

[Verse 3: Beanie Sigel]

Ugh, take off the cuffs, unlock the gate

It's that ignorant nigga that you love to hate

The '07 Ice Cube, B. Sig' so rude

Tell a trick, get these nuts, eat dick like food

Now see if I care if this verse get aired

Even if you mute it, the curse is there, yeah

I'm so raunchy, bitch, get off me

Keep my flea collar on, you lil' ticks get off me

[Verse 4: Jay-Z]

I missed the part when it stopped being 'bout Imus

What do my lyrics got to do with this shit?

Scarface the movie did more than Scarface the rapper to me

Still that ain't to blame for all the shit that's happened to me

Are you saying what I'm spitting is worse than these celebretantes showin' they kitten? You kidding?

Let's stop the bullshittin'

'Til we all without sin, let's quit the pulpittin'

Scarface the movie did more than Scarface the rapper to me

Still that ain't to blame for all the shit that's happened to me

Let's stop the bullshittin'

'Til we all without sin, let's quit the pulpittin', c'mon

[Chorus: Jay-Z]

This is that ignorant shit you like

Nigga, fuck, shit, ass, bitch, trick, plus ice, c'mon

I got that ignorant shit you love

Nigga, fuck, shit, maricón, puta, and drugs, c'mon

I got that ignorant shit you need

Nigga, fuck, shit, ass, bitch, trick, plus weed, c'mon

I'm only tryna give you what you want

Nigga, fuck, shit, ass, bitch, you like it—don't front!

[Outro: Jay-Z]

It's only entertainment! Hehehe