Jay-ZIt's Alright (Streets Is Watching) [Soundtrack Version] {Bonus Track}

Bounce if you wanna bounce, ball if you wanna ball Play if you wanna play, floss if you wanna floss It's alright, you heard? It's alright, holla back You get ill if you wanna ill, smoke if you wanna smoke Kill if you wanna kill, loc if you wanna loc It's alright, you heard? It's alright, holla back I need a ho in my life to blow on my dice So we can make our points twice And skate out a town, I need that glow in my eyes, E-Class Ladies screamin' Jigga you know we ease that Flowin' out like Jees-ass, Jay-Z and me, holdin' the mic So when you like you find MC's so impolite And me I'm so into nice, got cats on the corner nights Don't me and Jigga be flowin' alike? Nah, not in your life ain't nobody copin' like Mr. Jay-Z, shit you're crazy, I'm hot like the six maybe Deep dish with the great seats, I flow greater than you're navigator I drop in you're town block you're data Pimps all comin' through with a hot pair of gators And a crew with rocks the size of craters Can't touch like hot potatoes, ya heard? Now we can, bounce if you wanna bounce, ball if you wanna ball Play if you wanna play, floss if you wanna floss It's alright, you heard? It's alright, holla back We get ill if you wanna ill, smoke if you wanna smoke Kill if you wanna kill, loc if you wanna loc It's alright, you heard? It's alright, holla back In the middle of a war rockin' a vest Who's the illest shorty alive, I confess I take life to the chest and I swear to the heaven sky's I bless the mics until the day I rest, till they can feel what I feel I'ma try my best, and if you real like I real you can provide the rest Everything left out, you can blame it on the brain not the heart I'm playin' my part, stretched out, just about the best out Any nigga realer than me, is in a messhall with their chest out Any rapper with less clout, sell more records than me We extort them as soon as they record 'em, bleek My made this clear, back when a shorty used to braid my hair On the project stairs, once I drop to a ceaser ma I don't need ya From the block to the hot two-seaters Now we could, bounce if you wanna bounce, ball if you wanna ball Play if you wanna play, floss if you wanna floss It's alright, you heard? It's alright, holla back We get ill if you wanna ill, smoke if you wanna smoke Kill if you wanna kill, loc if you wanna loc It's alright, you heard? It's alright Check, on the Jew-el's I blew more money than Latrell, who else? They don't know you, think they know you too well, you gel Like Flubber I hover above the city in a private jet, the livest set Press you're brakes, Feds wanna investigate Mr. I don't cop nothin' less than eight And anything involved with my name, regardless of the fame It's hard, I can't even walk through Harlem again, charge it to the game I'm platinum like American Express My boy died, and all I did was inherit his stress To make every jam tougher, you ain't my man fuck ya I suggest let you live right? Negative, I swear It's do or die, I hope your soul provides you with an afterlife Close you're casket tight, take you're last two deep breaths And pass the mic to Jay-Z nigga, that's right Now we could, bounce if you wanna bounce, ball if you wanna ball Play if you wanna play, floss if you wanna floss It's alright, you heard? It's alright, holla back We get ill if you wanna ill, smoke if you wanna smoke Kill if you wanna kill, loc if you wanna loc It's alright, you heard? It's alright, holla back Now we could, bounce if you wanna bounce, ball if you wanna ball Play if you wanna play, floss if you wanna floss It's alright, you heard? It's alright We get ill if you wanna ill, smoke if you wanna smoke Kill if you wanna kill, loc if you wanna loc It's alright, you heard me? It's alright then holla back
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