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<br>[jay-z]<br><br>Turn that motherfucker louder<br><br>Its the roc in this motherfucker<br><br>Bi-otch!<br><br>Oh yeah, bounce, uh uhbounce<br><br>Yeah, yeah bounce, come on<br><br>Oh come on bounce, come on<br><br><br><br>Do my ladies run this motherfucker? <br><br>(yeah, yeah, come on)<br><br>Or do my thugs run this motherfucker? <br><br>(yeah, yeah, come on)<br><br><br><br>[memphis bleek]<br><br>Do my ladies run it<br><br>Fat asses and flat stomachs<br><br>Throw a hand in the air<br><br>If its the year of the woman<br><br>Or my dogs run it<br><br>Let em know that youre still gunnin<br><br>Throw a drink in the air<br><br>Let em know you still thuggin<br><br><br><br>Yo I come through, few of my mans<br><br>Scoop you and your friends<br><br>You, you, and you with the timbs<br><br>In tight jeans, chinese eyes<br><br>Indian hair, black girl ass<br><br>Let me pour you a glass of belvi<br><br>Tell me all about your past<br><br>Let me console your soul<br><br>While I palm your ass<br><br>And your man did what? <br><br>He aint give you? <br><br>He cheated with her<br><br>I cant diss duke<br><br>I tell you this though<br><br>Get with this dude<br><br>Ill teach you about dough<br><br>And show you what this do<br><br>(its a secret society, all we ask is trust)<br><br>But I dont freeze bitches<br><br>Just skeeze bitches<br><br>Break up happy homes<br><br>Just seize misses<br><br>Youll never get her back once you get a yacht<br><br>How you love that? <br><br>How you love that? <br><br><br><br>[jay-z]<br><br>Do my ladies run this motherfucker? <br><br>(yeah, yeah, come on)<br><br>Or do my thugs run this motherfucker? <br><br>(yeah, yeah, come on)<br><br><br><br>[memphis bleek]<br><br>Do my ladies run it<br><br>Fat asses and flat stomachs<br><br>Throw a hand in the air<br><br>If its the year of the woman<br><br>Or my dogs run it<br><br>Let em know that youre still gunnin<br><br>Throw a drink in the air<br><br>Let em know you still thuggin<br><br><br><br>Ay yo back woods rollin<br><br>Rap you cant hold em<br><br>Roc gear matchin crews<br><br>Bleek is chillin, murda is chillin<br><br>What more can I say? <br><br>We still killin em<br><br>Bags we still dealin em<br><br>Four wheels, we wheelin them<br><br>Chicks like Im feelin him<br><br>Yeah ma okay<br><br>Black jeans and timberlands<br><br>Give them adrenaline rush<br><br>Ladies know the difference between them niggas and us<br><br>We the r-o-c and we dont stop<br><br>They dont make a gun that we dont pop<br><br>Matter fact they dont make a car that we dont drop<br><br>Thought you knew they dont make jewels that we dont cop<br><br>What you knew? you actin like the roc aint hot<br><br>Or the car that I cop aint missin a top<br><br>And even if they dont make drops that kind<br><br>I tear da roof off like Im busta rhymes motherfucker<br><br><br><br>[jay-z]<br><br>Do my ladies run this motherfucker? <br><br>(yeah, yeah, come on)<br><br>Or do my thugs run this motherfucker? <br><br>(yeah, yeah, yeah)<br><br>Come on, come on<br><br><br><br>[memphis bleek]<br><br>Do my ladies run it<br><br>Fat asses and flat stomachs<br><br>Throw a hand in the air<br><br>If its the year of the woman<br><br>Or my dogs run it<br><br>Let em know that youre still gunnin<br><br>Throw a drink in the air<br><br>Let em know you still thuggin<br><br><br><br>[jay-z]<br><br>Do my ladies run this motherfucker? <br><br>(okay)<br><br>Or do my thugs run this motherfucker? <br><br>(uh-huh, okay, uh-huh)<br><br>Come on, come on<br><br><br><br>Its the r-o-c, we dont stop<br><br>Its the r-o-c, we dont stop<br><br>Its the r-o-c, we dont stop<br><br>Uh memp bleek, the understanding niggas<br><br>Get your mind right, ha-ha