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Gettin jiggy wit it
Na na na na na na na nana
Na na na na nana

Eight-fifty I.S. if you need a lift
Who's the kid in the drop
Who else Will Smith
Livin'
style's all in it

Gettin jiggy wit it
Na na na na na na na nana
Na na na na nana
Gettin jiggy wit it
Na na na na na na na nana
Na na na na nana
Gettin jiggy wit it
Na na na na na na na nana
Na na na na nana

Eight-fifty I.S. if you need a lift
Who's the kid in the drop
Who else Will Smith
Livin'
style's all in it

Gettin jiggy wit it
Na na na na na na na nana
Na na na na nana
Gettin jiggy wit it
Na na na na na na na nana
Na na na na nana
or the (summertime)
I makes it hot
Gettin jiggy wit 'em

[Chorus]

Eight-fifty I.S. if you need a lift
Who's the kid in the drop
Who else Will Smith
Livin'
foreplay
Yo, my car, yo, its infinite, ha, ha
Big Willie styles all in it

Gettin' jiggy wit it
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na
Gettin' jiggy
of Biggie and Jay
Where niggaz got Will Smith chips, get jiggy all day
Bitches that boost in the city all day
Heckel and Koch, crack spots, federal watch
get involved, then we never get it summed up,
Never put ya gun up, if ya come round me,
I go to war wit' niggas 'round tha corner from 'round me,
You
to king, wit a million
MC's waitin in line
Keep a barrel on this album if my man's and them rise

[Method Man]
Now speed it up, uh

[Chorus: x 2]
Run
fashion
Simmons name sinamous wit this cash
It's our passion... what!?

[Run]
Yo basically I'm here to rename rap, it ain't rap no more
Call it Simmons
out
No doubt, I'm about my cash, and all about my clout

Yeah, now speak on it, cousin who want it, talk to me
Heav' Diggy, niggy be jiggy, gruff
gettin' jiggy wit' it.)
(Can't hold it.) Can't hold it, (I) I can't fight it. (Fight it.)
Want you, and I can't deny it. (I just want to hold you baby.)
of hell wit no bail
Chained up, captive and tortured by the enemy's spell
Who hears my cries from these lonely jail cell
And what do I profit to lose my
fall.
Down will come the monkey, banana clip, and all.
Splat, (buck, buck, buck) it's all over wit'.
Another plan O.D.'ed over my war hit.
The way I'm
missin
Its old tradition how we click and fall in position
The rap coalition, we gettin rich an

[A+]
Poetically I'm deadly like a crucifixion
Buddha
already spit it
This my 15th album, I'm havin' fun wit'chu critics
Everythin' you doin kid we already did it

If rap was a toilet, I woulda already shit it
you want
Millionaires in the house now
I'm hopin you'll bone it, my niggas that pose with me, buy clothes with me
Know they gotta roll wit me, fuck
a neurosurgeon, operatin wit a purer version
I write prescriptions, of words that fit in
The thought gets prescribed, as I kick it live
Cause it`s more that
with a dime, motherfuckers 
[Jay-Z] 
Yeah, yeah, I'm a monster 
Sleep whole winters, wake up and spit summers 
Ghetto nigga puttin up Will Smith
with a dime, motherfuckers 

Yeah, yeah, I'm a monster 
Sleep whole winters, wake up and spit summers 
Ghetto nigga puttin' up Will Smith numbers
versus spy shit
Small crimes committed
Tryin it wit my shines on
Gimme mines
Suppost to be comin wit proper flows son
Over the hill, headed with
shops 
Screamin they love the album, 
and then get near ten thousand when the next one drop 
Haters try to deny the funk, but affected by the bong 
They
true religion before you found it in denim
Feel the Wrath of Kane and you could not escape
The hip hop version of ?The Ring? and you just watched
a review on Hypnotize and you'll see nothin but potential
People gettin beat to the flo and it started wit a pencil

[Chorus]

Check it out, I'm new
the most noise on an album
You the listeners decide the outcome
How come
It's our second record without Mental... gettin' the recognition it deserved
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