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The song Nigga What, Nigga Who is performed by Jay-Z in the album named Vol. 2, Hard Knock Life in the year 1998 .

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Uh huh, uh huh, gi-gi gi-geyeah
Roc-A-Fella y'all, uh huh, uh huh, Jigga
Timbaland shit, nine-eight beyotch
Say what, say what?
Uh huh, uh huh, follow me beyotch

(Nigga what, nigga who?)
Can't f**k with me
(Nigga what, nigga who?)
They ain't ready yet

Till switcha flow, getcha dough
Can't f**k with this Roc-A-Fella shit doe
(Uh huh, uh huh)
Switcha flow, getcha dough
Can't f**k with this Roc-A-Fella shit doe
(Yeah, yeah)

Motherf**kers wanna act loco
Hit 'em wit, numerous shots with the fo'-fo'
Faggots wanna talk to Po-Po's, smoke em like cocoa
f**k rap, coke by the boatload

f**k dat, on the run-by, gun high, one eye closed
Left holes through some guy clothes
Stop your bullshittin', glock with the full clip
Motherf**kers better duck when the fool spit

One shot could make a nigga do a full flip
See the nigga layin' shocked when the bullet hit
Oh hey ma, how you, know niggaz wanna buy you
But see me I wanna f**k for free like Akinyele

Now I gotta let her take this ride, make you feel it
Inside your belly, if it's tight get the K-Y Jelly
All night get you wide up inside the telly
Side to side, till you say Jay-Z you're too much for me

(Nigga what?)
Make you think you can f**k with me
(Nigga who?)
Recognize gril, Jay to the Z

(Nigga what?)
Make you think you can f**k with me
(Nigga who?)
Recognize girl, Jay to the Z

(Nigga what?)
Make you think you can f**k with me
(Nigga who?)
Recognize girl, Jay to the Z

(Nigga what?)
Make you think you can f**k with me
(Nigga who?)
Recognize bitch, Jay to the motherf**kin' Z

Got a condo with nuttin but condoms in it
The same place where the rhymes is invented
So all I do is rap and s*x, imagine how I stroke
See how I was flowin' on my last ca*sette?

Rapid-fire like I'm blastin' a Tec, never jam though
Never get high, never run out of ammo
Niggaz hatin' an' shit 'cause I slayed your bitch
You know your favorite, I know it made you sick

And now you're, actin' raw but you never had war
Don't know how to carry your hoe, wanna marry your hoe
Now she's mad at me, 'cause Your Majesty
Just happened to be a pimp with a tragedy

She wanted, us to end, 'cause I f**ked with friends
She gave me one more chance and I f**ked her again
I seen her tears as she busted in, I said, "Shit
There's a draft, shut the door bitch and come on in!"

(Nigga what?)
Make you think you can f**k with me
(Nigga who?)
Recognize bitch, Jay to the Z

(Nigga what?)
Make you think you can f**k with me
(Nigga who?)
Recognize girl, Jay to the Z

(Nigga what?)
Make you think you can f**k with me
(Nigga who?)
Recognize bitch, Jay to the Z

(Nigga what?)
Make you think you can f**k with me
(Nigga who?)
Recognize bitch

Gotta vendetta even though I been better
Left him in the cold with a thin sweater
Rap niggaz on Prozac get the bozack, niggaz threw
Two at me I threw fo' back, hold that

Let the dough stack, way before Big had the gold Ac'
Dame had the Lex black
Motherf**kers wanna test that, stress that
And right where you're stressed, where you rest at

I suggest that, niggaz invest, in a vest, when I come through
With the glock jet black, you niggaz step back
I'm the best at, you know I ain't no apprentice to this
Me and my niggaz we invented the shit

I came into the business with this
The Originator, non greater Jaz-O finish this shit
Better learn, Jaz'll relax that, ever heard of me?
Worldwide Originator, say word to me

The population holla certainly, I burn a nigga
Like a third degree, see me shine so bright
Nigga I'm my light, runnin' rulin' with rigor and vigor
Nobody bigger than me and my nigga Jigga

You fly-by-nights stop chirpin' B
Heavyweights type work to me
For the time, in this motherf**ker ain't nobody hurtin' me
What? Cut your face in like surgery

Who the f**k got a VS, f**kin' BM's on the road
When you had to be in bed at the PM
Need the info, Jaz on the C.N.N
Forever touchin' my workers beginnin' you're endin'

Nigga your style's no style my style's hostile
C'mon, faggot nigga down to take the gun home
The Originator
Can't f**k with it can ya?

(Nigga what?)
Make you think you can f**k with me
(Nigga who?)
Recognize bitch, Jay to the Z

(Nigga what?)
Make you think you can f**k with me
(Nigga who?)
Recognize bitch, Jay to the Z

(Nigga what?)
Make you think you can f**k with me
(Nigga who?)
Recognize bitch, Jay to the Z

(Nigga what?)
Make you think you can f**k with me
(Nigga who?)
Recognize bitch, Jay to the Z

(Nigga what?)
Make you think you can f**k with me
(Nigga who?)
Recognize bitch

(Nigga what?)
Make you think you can f**k with me
(Nigga who?)
Recognize beyotch

Switcha flow, getcha dough
Can't f**k with this Roc-A-Fella shit doe
Switcha flow, getcha dough
Can't f**k with this Roc-A-Fella shit doe

Till switcha flow, getcha dough
Can't f**k with this Roc-A-Fella shit doe
Switcha flow, getcha dough
Can't f**k with this Roc-A-Fella shit doe

Till switcha flow, getcha dough
Can't f**k with this Roc-A-Fella shit doe
Switcha flow, getcha dough
Can't f**k with this Roc-A-Fella shit doe



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Jay-Z - Vol. 2, Hard Knock Life