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Jay-Z - "Roc Boys (And The Winner Is...)"
Lyrics to Roc Boys (And The Winner Is...) : [Intro:] And the winner is HOV My man... Speech [Verse 1:] First of all wanna thank my connect The most important person with all due respect Thanks to the duffle bag, the brown paper bag The NIKE shoe box for holding all this cash (ok) Boys in blue who put greed before the badge (ok) The first pusher who ever made the stash (ok) The Roc Boys in the building tonight (hey) Oh what a feeling, Im feeling life (hey) Thanks to the lames, niggaz with bad aim Thanks to a little change, I tore you out the game Bullet woundsll stop your buffoonery Thanks to the pastor rapping at your eulogy To Lil Kim and em, you know the women friend, WHO Carry the work cross state for a gentleman Yeah, thanks to all the hustlers And most importantly, YOU the customer [Chorus:] The Roc Boys in the building tonight (hey) Oh what a feeling Im feeling life (hey) You dont even got to bring your paper out We the dope boys of the year, drinks is on the house (we in the house) The Roc Boys in the building tonight (hey) Looking at how Im chilling Im killing this ice You dont even got to bring your purses out We the dope boys of the year, drinks is on the house (we in the house [x2]) HEY [Verse 2:] Let your hair down baby I just hear the score Pick any place on the planet, pick a shore Take what the Forbes figured then figure more Cause they forgot to account what I did with the raw Pick a time, lets pick apart some stores Pick a weekend for freaking for figure 4s I figure frauds never hit a lick before So they dont know the feeling when them thangs get across Put your hand out the window, feel the force Feel the Porsche, hit the frost ICE COLD,.. jewels got no flaws Drop got no top, you on the top floor Pink rose, think O.J I get away with murder when I sling yay Heron got less steps then Britney That means it aint stepped on, DIG ME' [Chorus:] The Roc Boys in the building tonight (hey) Oh what a feeling Im feeling life (hey) You dont even got to bring your paper out We the dope boys of the year, drinks is on the house (we in the house) The Roc Boys in the building tonight (hey) Looking at how Im chilling Im killing this ice You dont even got to bring your purses out We the dope boys of the year, drinks is on the house (we in the house) [Verse 3:] Rare porsches, rare portraits (we in the house) Rare guns if you dare come near the fortress (we in the house) Its apple sauces from the apple orchid This kinda talk is only reserved for the bosses Which means I get it from the ground Which means you get it when Im around Rich niggaz, black bar mitzvahs MAZEL TOV, Its a celebration bitches Lchayim... I wish for you a 100 years of success, but its my time Cheers, toast to crime Number one d-boy... shame he can rhyme [Chorus:] The Roc Boys in the building tonight (hey) Oh what a feeling Im feeling life (hey) You dont even got to bring your paper out We the dope boys of the year, drinks is on the house (we in the house) The Roc Boys in the building tonight (hey) Looking at how Im chilling Im killing this ice You dont even got to bring your purses out We the dope boys of the year, drinks is on the house (we in the house [x2]) HEY [Chorus:] The Roc Boys in the building tonight Oh what a feeling Im feeling life You dont even got to bring your paper out We the dope boys of the year, drinks is on the house (we in the house) The Roc Boys in the building tonight Looking at how Im chilling Im killing this ice You dont even got to bring your purses out We the dope boys of the year, drinks is on the house (we in the house [x2]) HEY [Outro:] Swaaay... Let that ride out... Bring the horns back, yeah... This is black superhero music right hear baby... American gangster... Taking flight... Coming to a town near you... Soon as I touch down just want yall to start playing the horns like... [Horn plays] Hovies home... Lukie baby... [Laughs] OWWWWWWWW! [horn stop] [ Roc Boys (And The Winner Is...) Lyrics ]
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