Karaoké Dirt Off Your Shoulder Jay-Z

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Tim, you can go and brush your shoulder off, nigga

I got you yeah

If you feeling like a pimp nigga, go and brush your shoulders off

Ladies is pimps too go and brush your shoulders off

Niggas is crazy, baby don't forget that boy told you

Get that dirt off your shoulder

I probably owe it to y'all probably be locked by the force

Tryin' to hustle some things that go with the Porsche

Feelin' no remorse feelin' like my hand was forced

Middle finger to the law nigga, grippin' my balls

Said the ladies, they love me from the bleachers they screamin'

All the ballers is bouncin' they like the way I be leanin'

All the rappers be hatin' off the track that I'm makin'

But all the hustlers, they love it just to see one of us make it

Came from the bottom of the bottom to the top of the pops

Nigga, London, Japan and I'm straight off the block

Like a running back

Get it man

I'm straight off the block

I can run it back, nigga 'cos I'm straight with the Roc

If you feeling like a pimp nigga, go and brush your shoulders off

Ladies is pimps too go and brush your shoulders off

Niggas is crazy, baby don't forget that boy told you

Get that dirt off your shoulder

You gotta get that dirt off your shoulder

You gotta get that dirt off your shoulder

You gotta get that dirt off your shoulder

You gotta get that dirt off your shoulder

Your homie Hov' in position in the kitchen with soda

I just whipped up a watch tryin' to get me a Rover

Tryin' to stretch out the coca like a wrestler, yessir

Keep the Heckler close you know them smokers'll test ya

But, like, fifty-two cards went out

I'm through dealin' now

Fifty-two bars come out now you feel 'em now

Fifty-two cars roll out remove ceilin' in case fifty-two broads come out

Now you chillin' with the boss, bitch of course, S.C. on the sleeve

At the forty forty club

ESPN on the screen

I paid a grip for the jeans plus the slippers is clean

No chrome on the wheels

I'm a grown-up for real

If you feeling like a pimp nigga, go and brush your shoulders off

Ladies is pimps too go and brush your shoulders off

Niggas is crazy, baby don't forget that boy told you

Get that dirt off your shoulder

You gotta get that dirt off your shoulder

You gotta get that dirt off your shoulder

You gotta get that dirt off your shoulder

You gotta get that dirt off your shoulder

Your boy back in the building

Brooklyn, we back on the map

Me and my beautiful bee-itch in the back of that 'Bach

I'm the realest to run it

I just happen to rap

I ain't gotta clap at 'em niggas scared of that black

I drop that Black Album then I back out it as the best rapper alive nigga, ask about me

From bricks to Billboards from grams to Grammy's

From O's to opposite

Orphan Annie

You gotta pardon Jay for sellin' out the Garden in a day

I'm like a young Marvin in his hey

I'm a hustler, homie you a customer crony

Got some dirt on my shoulder could you brush it off for me

If you feeling like a pimp nigga, go and brush your shoulders off

Ladies is pimps too go and brush your shoulders off

Niggas is crazy, baby don't forget that boy told you

Get that dirt off your shoulder

You gotta get that dirt off your shoulder

You gotta get that dirt off your shoulder

You gotta get that dirt off your shoulder

You gotta get that dirt off your shoulder

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