[Verse 1 - Jay-Z]
Hold up, I wanna rock right now
My name is Hov and I came to shake the town
Yeah, your boy's internationally known
But I'm from the hood, got a pocket full of stones
I used to cop "Rob Base", turn it into "EZ Rock"
Just to stay "Doug E. Fresh", all that sh*t to easy rock
Used to "Chef" Raekwon, give fiends a "Ghostface"
Y'all know my "Forte", I just might catch a dope case
I "Mastered" the "P"
With connects in the Midwest, so I'm "Heavy" in the "D"
Your boy still "Snoop" around
Since a pup, I been "Kurupt" and I f*ck with Tha Dogg Pound
Ugh! Roc Nation is the gang now
Some dope lyrics is the only thing I slang now
I "Get the Job Done", I put the "Kane" down
It's no "Biggie" - heh, I'm just a king now
(*Malice N Wonderland!)
[Verse 2 - Snoop Dogg]
G Mix!!!! I was a fiend, before I became a teen
I melted cabbage sacks instead of cones of ice cream
Crime orientated that's how the west was originated
Fitted like pieces of puzzle, complicated
I dropped the sack and tried to rap hits y'all
They tried to bang on me, and say that I'm too small
Cool!!! Cause I don't get upset
I call the king of the east catch a flight then I jet
Right back to the west, where my n*ggas is at
Scoop the gilly put it back on the map
Like this like that while you rollin a bag
Loadin ya gat, pop pop, I'm holdin ya back
I'm like the Whopper f*ck THE BIG MAC!!!
Run up on the dog my gat go click clack
And that's fo' sho!!!
The reason why, man I don't know so let's go cuz
[Verse 3 - Snoop Dogg]
Boss Dogg chillin', looking like a million
Yeah, n*gga got it, I'mma leave it to my children
Tonight I'm on some other sh*t, and baby loving it
Hella fast, grip they ass like the oven mitt
I'm gooned up, boy! Rich as f*ck, boy!
Black and gold brakes, that's my truck, boy
I'm on my Eastside, sh*t I'm working
I got the party going, and it's j*rking
My n*ggas all long, we rolling out deck
Hoes getting in, you better pick a b*tch
Cause when I shut it down, the party's over with
She call me "Superman", I'm on my "Soulja" sh*t
Boss Dogg get em, I sick em and take em home
West Coast b*tch, I'm on my f*cking throne
I'm gigging on these hoes, do em like dominoes
And slam em on they back and tell em "vamanos"