Pump It Up

[Jay-Z] Gimme that beat fool, it's a full time jack move Don't worry skano ill give it back soon Just having a little fun, was sup my nigga? S dot collection Black album coming soon Just gonna vent a little bit Have a little fun with it Yes Ain't nobody dumpin' on hove You ain't in sanitation or sanitarium What are you crazy Jay-Z'll bury em I'll get you drug out the club they have to carry em Go head, bug out, I'll raid, niggas scurry Worry I'm not Mike Jordan Of the mic recording Hovi' baby you Kobe, maybe Tracy McGrady Matter fact you Harold Miner, J.R. Rider Washed up on marijuana Even worse you a Purvis Ellis You worthless fella You ain't no athlete you Shawn Bradley I ain't talkin' to nobody in particular My flow just vehicular homicide when I'm kitchen em Yes, anybody in my path Is a car crash waiting to happen Nigga what? I got my foot on the throat On the pulse of this rap game and I ain't letting up, YUP! Yea who's the nicest life of lifeless mic devices? And I don't write this I just mic this I will it to happen One take hove I'm real in this rapping My new name is just the facts While the rest of y'all just adjust the facts Put words together, just to match I say what I feel y'all adjust to that I do the opposite of y'all so I just attract The realer audience usually unjustly black Know my flow and the shit they go just match Like the sound of my voice and a choice just track I just tackle the something the flack of the public Nothing, I know real niggas happen to love it If you don't like it or look in the mirror Most likely you ain't living so you don't get it You ain't did it so you can envision it The picture I'm painting ain't vivid The language I'm spitting is so foreign to ya She was starving a dude to ya Growin up hard in a little apartment allude to ya I'm just talkin' to ya [Joe Budden] Gimme that beat fool It's a full time jack move Fine jay web said take it back dude It's hot Minute or two we play ball now Listen I'm just having some fun No Part in the future Sing the track now Spend a good week Hova You can bring it back now All these rappers is cooking crack now Took the realness out the game it's time to put it back in The fans finally got it understood they just gappin While Joey's in the hood like Madden Whoa Success is wrapped up Checks just rack up Everybody's a killer but the deaths don't add up Everybody's a hustler but the money ain't coming in Y'all is it just my math sucks? Nah Time I'm a super stuck cheat they wealth Everybody's so scurred to just be they self And the base and your boys get found like the cool So we could sound like loon or pound like boom Don't end up a dead man for the cheddar The way to play is Joey in *Def Jam Vendetta* for real On your pro two blues and don't be shocked Open the booth door we be like old school move it Ain't goin to be a tray fee jay-z they be murdered Joey the future I'm more like dirt Anybody buyin respect me Try and wet me Y'all dudes will never make it You're a Tyus Edney I'm a standout like Yao Ming I'm what's sparkin now Like fallback Shaq I'm startin now Boys poppin it toys poppin spit I'm not from round these parts I'm Stojakovic Let me hear your man say I'm the Jordan of rappin He's gettin fatigued girlie his scorin is lackin Legacy is gettin' ruined and you don't want that So pretty much learn from him Don't come back And rap is gettin' wag top G's are steppin Cause' you are not that hot Don't believe the yes men It ain't about who's better than uh It's so evident They hard to be real with no evidence And I ain't comin at jay Cuz he's the greatest dreamer But he already laid the way I'm just layin my seed in Not the same way I was Dude I'm done drivin' now I'm in your 745 plus 2 Don't have your label call mine No extracurricular Rappers is all girls who is extra particular Seen many men with the jade Next time you listen to many men ill make sure you relate Only jay coulda' came Just blazed it like me Everybody else chills Just glazed kid agree Packin a mack in the back of an Acura no Flappin' the gat we be rappin' the caddy but naw What you want punk Double clip pump Ride by slump forth cocked playa on top Hater warm rock with his teeth toes wrapped With the brand new savior of east coast rap Don't worry yo I'll bring the east coast back No parties this ain't a movie but meet Joe Black Tryin' to relate to it I just speak those facts If you was in the front now your seat goes back What the deallin' Like New York been soft since bin laden came thru and crushed the buildings Kind of restore the feeling this is to be continued I'm just speaking through Ya'