You're now tuned into the muh' [bad word] greatest 
Turn the music up in the headphones 
Tim, you can go and [bad word] your shoulder off [bad word] 
I got you, yeah 

 [bad word]  Jay-Z] 
If you feelin like a pimp [bad word]  go and [bad word] your shoulders off 
Ladies is pimps too, go and [bad word] your shoulders off 
Niggaz is crazy baby, don't forget that boy told you 
Get, that, dirt off your shoulder 

[Verse One] 
I probably owe it to y'all, proud to 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, [bad word] 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 the bottom, to the top of the pots 
 [bad word] London, Japan and I'm straight off the block 
Like [bad word] back, get it man, I'm straight off the block 
I [bad word] it back [bad word] cause I'm straight with the Roc 

 [bad word]  

 [bad word] Two] 
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 

[Verse Two] 
Your homey 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 when I'm, I'm through dealin 
Now fifty-two [bad word] it, now you feel 'em 
Now, fifty-two cars roll out, remove ceiling 
In case fifty-two [bad word] out, now you chillin 
with a boss [bad word] 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 

 [bad word]  + [bad word] Two] 

[Verse Three] 
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 [bad word] it, I just happen to rap 
I ain't gotta clap at 'em, niggaz scared of that black 
I drop that +Black, Album+ then I back, out it 
As the best rapper alive [bad word] axe about me 
From Bricks to Billboards, from grams to Grammys 
The 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 homey, you a customer crony 
Got some, dirt on my shoulder, could you [bad word] it off for me? 

 [bad word]  + [bad word] Two] 

You're now tuned into the muh' [bad word] greatest 

Best rapper alive, best rapper alive