You're now tuned into the mother$#&@ing greatest
Turn the music up in the headphones
Tim, you can go and brush your shoulder off ^!$$%

I got you, yeah

If you feeling like a pimp ^!$$%, go and brush your shoulders off

Ladies is pimps too, go and brush your shoulders off
^!$$%s is crazy baby, don't forget that boy told you
Get, that, dirt off your shoulder


I probably owe it to you all, proud to be locked by the force
Trying to hustle some things, that go with the Porsche

Feeling no remorse, feeling like my hand was forced
Middle finger to the law, ^!$$% griping my balls
All the ladies they love me, from the bleachers they screaming

All the ballers is bouncing they like the way I be leaning
All the rappers be hating, off the track that I'm making
But all the hustlers they love it just to see one of us make it

Came from the bottom the bottom, to the "Top of the Pops"
^!$$% 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 ^!$$% 'cause I'm straight with the Roc

Cause it's a bittersweet symphony, this life

If you feeling like a pimp ^!$$%, go and brush your shoulders off
Try to make ends meet
You're a slave to money then you die

Get, that, dirt off your shoulder

Your homey Hov' in position, in the kitchen with soda

I just whipped up a watch, trying to get me a Rover
Trying to stretch out the coca, like a wrestler, yes sir
Keep the Heckler close, you know them smokers'll test you

But like, fifty-two cards when I'm, I'm through dealing
Now fifty-two bars come out, now you feel 'em
Now, fifty-two cars roll out, remove ceiling

In case fifty-two broads come out, now you chilling
With a boss (*##$ of course S.C. on the sleeve
At the 40/40 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


No change, I can change
I can change, I can change
But I'm here in my mold

I am here in my mold
But I'm a million different people
From one day to the next

I can't change my mold
No, no, no, no, no


If you feeling like a pimp ^!$$%, go and brush your shoulders off
Ladies is pimps too, go and brush your shoulders off
^!$$%s 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 beeeeeeeitch in the back of that 'Bach

I'm the realest that run it, I just happen to rap
I ain't gotta clap at 'em, ^!$$%s scared of that black
I drop that +Black, Album+ then I back, out it

As the best rapper alive ^!$$% ask about me
From Bricks to Billboards, from grams to Grammies
The O's to opposite, Orphan Annie

You gotta pardon Jay, for selling out the Garden in a day
I'm like a young Marvin in his hey
I'm a hustler homey, you a customer crony

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

If you feeling like a pimp ^!$$%, go and brush your shoulders off

Ladies is pimps too, go and brush your shoulders off
^!$$%s is crazy baby, don't forget that boy told you
Get, that, dirt off your shoulder

You know I can change, I can change

I can change, I can change
But I'm here in my mold
I am here in my mold
And I'm a million different people
From one day to the next

I can't change my mold
No, no, no, no, no

I can't change my mold
No, no, no, no, no,

I can't change
Can't change my body,
No, no, no

I'll take you down the only road I've ever been down

I'll take you down the only road I've ever been down
Been down
We've got your sex and violence, melody and silence
Ever been down
Ever been down
We've got your sex and silence, melody and sirens

Ever been down
Ever been down
Have you ever been down?
Have you've ever been down?