Nutty Professor movie

Nutty Professor movie - Ain't No Nigga lyrics

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Song by Jay Z f/ Foxy Brown<br /><br>

[Jay Z]<br>

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I keep it fresher than the next bitch<br>

no need..for you to ever sweat the next bitch<br>

..with speed, I make the best bitch see the exit..indeed, <br>

you gotta know your thoroughly respected by me,<br>

you get the keys to the Lexus, with no driver<br>

you gotcha own '96 suh-in..the ride<br>

and keep your ass tighter than Versace thats why<br>

you gotta watch your friends you got to watch me<br>

they conniving shit<br>

the first chance to crack the bank<br>

they try me, all they get is 50 cent franks<br>

and papayas, from the village to the tele<br>

time to kill it on your belly no question <br>

I got more black chicks between my sheets than Essence<br>

they say sex is a weapon, so when I shoot<br>

meet your death in less than 8 seconds<br>

still poundin in my after life..<br>

laugin my shit is tight<br>

you who askin right...<br>

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[Chorus:]<br>

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Aint no nigga like the one I got<br>

no one can fuck you betta<br>

sleeps around but he gives me alot<br>

keeps you in diamonds and leathers<br>

friends 'ill tell me I should leave you alone<br>

hah hah, hah hah, hah hah, hah ha<br>

tell the freaks to find a man of they own<br>

(man a they own, man a they own)<br>

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[Jay Z]<br>

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Fresh to def in my skeeno<br>

coach bag lookin half black and filipino fakin no jacks<br>

got you a beeper to feel important<br>

surrouding your feet in Joanie Dega's and Charles Jordan<br>

I keep ya dove but love <br>

you know these ho's be makin me weak<br>

yall knows how it goes 'b and so I creep<br>

Ive been sinnin since you been playin wit Barbie and Ken in<br>

you can't change a players game in the 9th inning<br>

the chrome rim spinning keeps em grinnin<br>

so I run way the fuck up in em<br>

and wrinkle the face like linnin<br>

I play hard-eh till they say God..<br>

he's keepin it real jigga stay hard<br>

lawd don't even trip<br>

I never slip, nigga what you dont see is whatcha get<br>

weapons concealed what the fuck yall feel<br>

when you nigga play sick we can all get ill<br>

-whats the deal-<br>

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[Chorus]<br>

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[Jay Z]<br>

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Yo, aint no stoppin this, no lie<br>

promise to stay monogamous, I try<br>

but love you know these ho's be makin me weak<br>

yall knows how is goes 'b so I stay deep<br>

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[Foxxy Brown]<br>

What up boo just keep me laced in the illa snakes<br>

bank rolls and shit, back rubs in the french tubs<br>

makin this bitch, wifee nigga <br>

so when you flip that coke <br>

remember them days you was dead broke<br>

but now your style and I raised you<br>

basically made you into a don<br>

flippin weight..heroin and shit<br>

you know my pussy is all that<br>

thats why I get bagets 5 carats and all that<br>

from doshay ?? from H Im ringing bells<br>

so who the playa, I still keep you in the illest gators<br>

Tailor made so we can lay up in the shade reminiscin<br>

on how I fuck the best a shit<br>

specially when Im flippin Baileys<br>

dont give a fuck about how you move with them other mamis<br>

I push disease, eatin shrimp diamond rocks larger than life<br>

fuck them Reebok broads, you made it known who your wife was<br>

I got you frontin in Armani sweaters<br>

before this rap shit <br>

when you was in letters and bullshit berattas<br>

and eek classes with mo in the glasses<br>

shows in Cali wit all the flavor suede Bally's<br>

now all your mens' up in your benz's<br>

high post, I swear you be killin me<br>

playin inside my pubic hairs<br>

I never worry bout them other chicks<br>

cuz you proved who was your wiz<br>

when you was spinnin that bitch<br>

I took a little when you was up north<br>

your comisary stay pilin<br>

how you livin large on the island<br>

all them collects have me vex<br>

but when you come home <br>

knew I was comin off wit half of dem checks<br>

now we on the rise<br>

your diamond mami wit the slanted eyes<br>

holdin this grip cocked the green and the shit<br>

folks know I see half the dough<br>

make you wonder a star<br>

pushin hundred thousand dollar cars<br>

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[Chorus]<br>

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