If you feeling like a pimp [bad word]  go and [bad word] your shoulders off
 Ladies is pimps too, go and [bad word] your shoulders off
 Niggas 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, [bad word] 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"
 [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

 Cause it's a bittersweet symphony, this life
 If you feeling like a pimp [bad word]  go and [bad word] 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 [bad word] out, now you feel 'em
 Now, fifty-two cars roll out, remove ceiling
 In case fifty-two [bad word] out, now you chilling
 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

 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 [bad word]  go and [bad word] your shoulders off
 Ladies is pimps too, go and [bad word] your shoulders off
 Niggas 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 [bad word] it, I just happen to rap
 I ain't gotta clap at 'em, niggas scared of that black
 I drop that +Black, Album+ then I back, out it
 As the best rapper alive [bad word] 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 [bad word] it off for me?

 If you feeling like a pimp [bad word]  go and [bad word] your shoulders off
 Ladies is pimps too, go and [bad word] your shoulders off
 Niggas 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  and violence, melody and silence
 Ever been