DJ Clue Presents: Backstage

DJ Clue (Jay-Z)<br>New Shit<br>(Uh, huh, check it out now)<br>Road Dawgs<br>Amil, Eve, Da Brat<br>(Amillion, E-V-E)<br>Jay-Z<br>(First Lady)<br>(Check it out, uh yo)<br>(Don`t watch me nigga watch my bitches)<br>Ha ha<br>(Uh, huh)<br>(Uh huh, uh huh)<br>(Yeah, yeah, Roc-A-Fella that`s the clique)<br>(Nigga don`t watch me better watch my bitches)<br><br>[Eve]<br>I stay sick wit<br>Each ??? flow like liquid shit<br>Harder than the dick get<br>Nigga flew his whole clan just to get wit<br>One touch nigga fiend for the clit lick<br>Don`t leave`em nothing but a quick fix<br>Me and money makers be the first pick and<br>Do the dirt quick and<br>Sexy thug keep get me warm make my toes twitch<br>Only fuck wit the raw you should know this<br>Ruff Ryde, but you scared of the stallion<br>Scheme for cream, me and Amillion<br>Carry rockets in my pockets, better step back<br>Put holes in ya back you can bet that, hustle for the dollar<br>Eve, like to cut you, make you holler<br>Play cuts for bucks and watch`em pile up<br>You want more?<br>See me in the drop top it`s on<br>Peach color pony head course<br>Player instinct, learned from my dogs<br>Save ya money baby I`ma take you to the mall<br>And I buy you something small<br>Maybe something negligen<br>Cartier, came fast in small things<br>What I need to survive is a peace of the pie, feel me<br>E-V-E, capitalize<br>Taking the shit, making it mine<br>Big niggas in the game that`ll let us find<br>Put me up against anybody I shine<br>Taking my time for this line for line<br>Mad chart thugs wit yours crime for crime<br>Real bitches keeping it raw, about time<br><br>Chorus: 2xs<br>[Jay-Z] (Amil)<br>Where my hoes in this house who<br>Hold they niggas down who<br>Roll hard, y`all my road dawgs<br>(Hey)<br>Where my ladies in this place who<br>Hold they niggas space when<br>He locked up, throw ya baby glocks up<br>(Owh)<br><br>[Amil]<br>Crush shit<br>Before I even touch shit<br>Wit the princess cuts and shit<br>My niggas, Roc-a-Love for me<br>Haters, make you think you can fuck wit me<br>This rap shit is like drugs to me<br>Nigga, need a fix leave it up to me<br>All Money Is Legal<br>Roca y`all know how we do<br>First class, all stretch out<br>Or, S-Class all sexed out<br>Got the cash, let`s be out<br>Bitch gone only do joints wit the best out<br>Most niggas can`t handle me<br>So I strictly fuck wit family<br>Sports to death, ask Jigga<br>Don`t I only deal wit a high class nigga?<br>It`s a turn off if my cash bigger<br>Don`t blame me, blame my last nigga<br>Mother fucker kept me laced from the feet up<br>Started off wit a pair of V studs<br>I be wifey no pre-nups<br>Still ended up wit the SE what<br>Windows down, seats back<br>Can`t catch me wit a sweet track<br>Co-writers don`t need that<br>99 and I still ain`t meet my match<br>Feel me huh? New Your and Philly huh?<br>the only ones that had a chance<br>Was the ones wit the cash advance<br><br>Chorus:<br><br>[Da Brat]