Jay-z - Show You How lyrics

rate me

Catch up, niggas

Damn you fadin' hov, how you gave 'em that?

the Audemars Piguet, with the alligator strap

Sick of y'all niggaz with ya now or later raps

Rap about it now, hope you get it later

Do a couple shows, hope you niggas is savin' up

I'LL SHOW YOU HOW TO DO THIS SON

This particular watch be a one of one

That means none before it, none to come

The homie that's rappin' be the only one that has it

I'LL SHOW YOU HOW TO DO THIS SON

You ain't heard? I push the sixes when the fives is out

You can't fight me, in the porsche I'll box you out

I'LL SHOW YOU HOW TO DO THIS SON

We don't drive X5's we give 'em to baby-mammas

Push the big top that shake like the Kansas, chickens snackbox

I get it crackin' when I'm backing out the garage

A 360 drop ferrar, shutdown manhattan

Bucket low, like fuck it, though

Nights on, daytime, lights on, hell yeah I'm frontin' but you love it, though

I'LL SHOW YOU HOW TO DO THIS SON

Nigga I'm a check writer your royalty recievers

Y'all eaten off Pa Dem, on the low like a cesar

Pay ya taxes, you niggaz is husttlin' backwards

I cop and crash whips, Jay is a bastard

I'LL SHOW YOU HOW TO DO THIS SON

How you want it, my jeans is 300

This ain't Diesel, nigga, these is Evisu

Top is rock, you know the rest

A big bucket of frozen water on my chest

I'LL SHOW YOU HOW TO DO THIS SON

Get a crate, some crack, and some house slippers

A newspaper, look out boy, and get ya chips up

Or get a gun, a mask an escape route

Some ducktape'll make 'em take you to the house

And ma don't give him nothin', unless he treatin' you special

Soon he'll get desperate, and go down and bless you

And when he come up for air, with a mouth full of hair

Just grab your coach bag and get the fuck outta there, yeah

I'LL SHOW YOU HOW TO DO THIS HON

Look, think big, fuck getting your nails done

Think cars, cribs, jewels, some shit for your son

Don't let 'em give you, hard dick and bubble gum

Make him cop the Lex bubble, 2001 hon

I'LL SHOW YOU HOW TO DO THIS HON

And if your man got you bangin' up, it could be worse

Just put a little in the baggy, put a little in the purse