Nigga Please

[Intro: Pharrell (Jay Z)]

What, uh, c'mon.. uh

Keep the change, my nigga, it's too late

(Uh, uh – Young! Neptunes!)

It's too late for that

(Young Chris)

We're tryna switch up the game...

Keep the change, my nigga, it's too late for that

(Roc in the building!)

Keep the change, my nigga, it's too late for that

(Uh, pimp stroll, pop my collar, hug the block, get dollars)

Keep the change, my nigga, it's too late for that

(Pimp stroll, pop my collar, hug my nuts, bitch holla)

[Chorus: Pharrell (Jay-Z)]

My nigga, please – you ain't signin' no checks like these

My nigga, please – you pushin' no wheels like these

My nigga, please – you ain't holdin' no TECs like these

My nigga, please – you don't pop open vests like these

(My nigga, please, uh-huh, uh)

(This my world, pimp stroll, let's do this)

[Verse 1: Jay-Z]

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 getting no hoes

With La Perla on they cheeks, can't be messin' with cheap chicks

Nigga please, you seldom seen with chicks in 7 jeans

Manolo Blahnik, I'm goin' through they body like an ultrasonic

You ain't got 'em blowin' no chronic

Divine intervention, y'all 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 wanna be me that sound better than you

[Chorus: Pharrell]

My nigga, please – you ain't signin' no checks like these

My nigga, please – you pushin' no wheels like these

My nigga, please – you ain't holdin' no TECs like these

My nigga, please – you don't pop open vests like these

[Verse 2: Jay-Z]

Ahhh! Pimp strollin' on 'em

Black diamonds, rose goldin' on 'em, paper foldin' on 'em

Snuck pass the dog noses with the Folgers on 'em

Keys, Saran Wrap with petroleum on 'em

Snitch got pinched, but he told it on him

Lawyers got it adjourned, 'til I squeeze 'em on him

There's no witnesses, it's no holdin' on him

Just George Jefferson strollin' on 'em, uhh

Nigga please, this is me, this is real as it be

My–videos is like Real TV

That chick, that's me, that 6, that's me

That boat, I had it on the Mediterranean Sea

Nigga please

[Chorus: Pharrell]

My nigga, please – you ain't signin' no checks like these

My nigga, please – you pushin' no wheels like these

My nigga, please – you ain't holdin' no TECs like these

My nigga, please – you don't pop open vests like these

[Verse 3: Young Chris]

Yo, yo

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 re-up like us

Ay, y'all ain't bein' like us, 'cause y'all don't see it like us

They move the D's when they rush

My nigga please, they must be on E's and dust

Them niggas F'ing 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. Sige', Young Hov, Dame Dash, Kareem

Nigga please, somebody must've gassed your team

Think a nigga outrun or outlast gangrene

My nigga, please

[Chorus: Pharrell]

My nigga, please – you ain't signin' no checks like these

My nigga, please – you pushin' no wheels like these

My nigga, please – you ain't holdin' no TECs like these

My nigga, please – you don't pop open vests like these

[Pharrell]

Amazin' man, got your Elvis soul

I made my money! I don't trouble the law

I keep the womens around

I drive the Gremlins crazy

You wanna know the time?

Better have your shades, see?

My nigga, please

[Chorus: Pharrell]

My nigga, please – you ain't signin' no checks like these

My nigga, please – you pushin' no wheels like these

My nigga, please – you ain't holdin' no TECs like these

My nigga, please – you don't pop open vests like these