(feat. Amil, Beanie Sigel)

[Jay-Z]

Roc-A-Fella.. y'all know what this is
We givin y'all five seconds to put your drink down
and report to the dance floor immediately

All the bustas we givin y'all five seconds to get close to a exit
It's about to get real ugly in here
Five seconds is up - let's go!


Throw the hands up (uh, uh, uh)
Throw the hands up (^!$$%z)

Throw the hands up ((*##$es)
Throw the hands up (Bustas)
Throw the hands up (Hustlers)

Throw the hands up (Hoes!)
Throw the hands up (Boasters)
Throw the hands up (MAC)


[Beanie Sigel]
You know how Mac come through on the club tip

E'rybody real deep on that thug %#@!
Cop Cris' spray the club on that thug %#@!
Cop frisks suits snub in the club quick

Told y'all real high, when I come you can try
If you want, you can die, if you want to
We hittin !@^%s on the floor, whole crew be wild

(*##$ "Back That Azz Up" like Juvenile (huh)
When my peeps come to spend, a dime apiece
You know Mac come through with a line of freaks

Every (*##$ on the hit be a 9 at least
We gettin head on the floor, while you grindin freaks
Whole squad get it down like this

Whole squad buyin rounds of Cris'
Whole squad got they crowns on wrist
Whole squad got a pound of twist

Whole squad got a pound to spit, in case a clown wanna flip
Mac never slip in the club
Told y'all ^!$$%z four-fifth in the club

If a ^!$$% wanna draw then the blood it can drip in the club
You know how ^!$$%z get in the club
%#@! you know how I be, all high in V.I.P.

Rolling up to B.I.G. (bay-bay)
^!$$%z be all liquored up, talkin %#@!
'til they man gotta come and pick 'em up

Got (*##$es in the back bouncin to "Jigga What"
You got your hands up and I ain't even stick y'all up


(E'rybody get it up) Throw the hands up
(E'rybody get it up) Throw the hands up


[Jay-Z (Amil)]
12 AM on the way to the club (uh)
1 AM DJ made it erupt (uh-huh)

2 AM now I'm gettin with her (what up?)
3 AM now I'm splittin with her (splittin with who?)
4 AM at the waffle house (waffle house)

5 AM now we at my house (uh)
6 AM I be diggin her out (who?)
6:15 I be kickin her out (what?)

7 AM I'ma call my friends (uh-huh)
12AM we gon' do it again
We gon', we gon', we gon' do it again

(We gon' do it again)

[Jay-Z]

By the way, yo..
How the $#&@ you gon' talk about MC's on our heel?
When we just cop them things homie the chromey wheels

Both arms are chunky the sleeves on chill
Any given times a hundred G's in your grill
Don't talk to me 'bout MC's got skills

"He's alright, but he's not real"
Jay-Z's that deal, with seeds in a field
Never fear for war, hug, squeeze that steel

$#&@, you gotta a flow that's cool with me
You got a little dough that cool with me
You got a little cars, little jewelries
But none of y'all mother$#&@ers could fool with me
You know the wrist frostbit minus two degrees

Bout as blue as the sea the way I manuever the V
Hat @@#!ed can't see his eyes, who could it be?
With that new blue Yankee on, who but me?
^!$$%z shipped two million, then I blew the three
Then I skated the four, 'fore I went on tour

I came back and it's plain, y'all ^!$$%z ain't rappin the same
$#&@ the flow, y'all jackin our slang
I seen the same %#@! happen to Kane
Three cuts in your eyebrows tryin to wild out
The game is ours, we'll never foul out

Y'all just better hope we gracefully bow out
Throw yo' hands up - ^!$$%z, (*##$es, bustas
Hustlers - !#@* THAT (throw the hands up)

[Amil (Jay-Z)]

12 AM on the way to the club (uh huh)
1 AM bout to shake the butt (uh)
2 AM now I'm checkin the mix (ah yeah)
3 AM now he buyin me drinks (what you drinkin on?)
4 AM exit the club (let's go)
5 AM think he gettin some butt (that's right)

6 AM ^!$$% still ain't bust (what?)
6:15 ^!$$% will get up (uh)
7 AM gotta tell my friends (uh-huh)
12 AM I'ma do it again, uh, uh
I'ma do it again
12 AM I'ma do it again
(Uh-huh, uh, uh.. let's go)


[Jay-Z]
12 AM on the way to the club
1 AM DJ made it a rub
2 AM now I'm gettin with her
3 AM now I'm splittin with her
4 AM at the waffle house

5 AM now we at my house
6 AM I be diggin her out
6:15 I be kickin her out
7 AM I'ma call my friends
12 AM we gon' do it again
We gon', we gon', we gon' do it again
Let's go