Karaoké Change Clothes Jay-Z & Pharrell Williams

Ooh uh, uh

Bounce is back

Uh, uh uh uh

Yeah, uh

Your boy is back

I know y'all missed the bounce

You need to bounce for the sexy, you know

Ha, ha ha, ha

Let's get it in

Yeah ma your dude is back

The Maybach Coupe's back

Tell the whole world the truth is back

You ain't gotta argue about who can rap 'cos the proof is back just go through my raps

New York, New York

Yeah, where my troopers at

Where my hustlers where my boosters at

I don't care what you do for stacks

I know the world glued your back to the wall

You gotta brawl, do that

I been through that been shot at shoot back

Gotta keep a peace like a Buddhist

I ain't a New Jack nobody gon' Wesley Snipe me

It's less than likely move back

Let I breathe, Jedi Knight

The more space I get the better I write

Oh, never I write but if, ever I write

I need the space to say whatever I like, now just

Uh, wooh, uh uh

You know I stay fresh to death a boy from the projects

And I'ma take you to the top of the globe, so let's go

Wooh, uh

Wooh, uh uh, yeah, uh

And girl I promise you no substitutes

It's just me

And I ain't gon' tell you again let's get ghost in the Phantom

You can bring your friend we can make this a tandem

Or you can come by yourself if you can stand him

Best believe, I sweat out weaves

Give Afro Puffs like R.A.G.E or you get if you could move it

Back it on up like a U-Haul truck

Then run and tell them ducks you heard Hovi new shit

He and the boy Phar-real make beautiful music

He is to the East coast what Snoop is to the West Coast what 'Face is to Houston

Young Hov' in the house is so necessary

No bra with that blouse that's so necessary

No panties and jeans that's so necessary

Now why you fronting on me is that necessary

Do I, to you, look like a lame

Who don't understand a broad with a mean shoe game

Who's up on dot dot dot and Vera Wang

Ma are you insane

Let's just

You know I stay fresh to death a boy from the projects

And I'ma take you to the top of the globe, so let's go

Wooh, uh

Wooh, uh uh, yeah, uh

And girl I promise you no substitutes

It's just me

Uh, uh

Wooh

Wooh

Uh uh

Wooh

It's so necessary ma

Ah ha ha

Wooh

That's right

It's a groove

Uh, uh

It's a groove

Uh

Bring it back, uh

Uh

Young Hov' in the house is so necessary

No bra with that blouse that's so necessary

No panties and jeans that's so necessary

Why you frontin' on me

Let's go to my hotel 'cos this don't go well

With those S. Dots gotta stay fresh ma

Ma, I don't shop where the rest buy

Oh no ma, please respect my

Jiggy this is probably

Purple Label or that BBC shit or it's probably tailored

And y'all niggas actin' way too tough

Throw on a suit get it tapered up and let's just

You know I stay fresh to death a boy from the projects

And I'ma take you to the top of the globe, so let's go

Wooh, uh

Wooh, uh uh, yeah, uh

And girl I promise you no substitutes

It's just me

Uh, uh

Wooh, sing along

Yeah, uh

Turn your radio up

Wooh

Put your hands in the air if you in the club

Uh

Snap your fingers now

Uh, wooh, uh

Wooh

Uh, uh, uh

Your boy is back

Uh uh

Uh, uh, uh

The bounce is back

Uh, uh, wooh

Uh

Young is back

Ha ha ha ha

Peace