Текст (слова) песни: Jay-Z - Dirt Off Your Shoulder

Youre now tuned into the muhfuckin greatest
Turn the music up in the headphones
Tim, you can go and brush your shoulder off nigga
I got you, yeah

[Chorus: Jay-Z]
If you feelin’ like a pimp nigga, go and brush your shoulders off
Ladies is pimps too, go and brush your shoulders off
Niggaz is crazy baby, dont forget that boy told you
Get, that, dirt off your shoulder

[Verse One]
I probably owe it to yall, probably 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, nigga grippin ma balls
Stab 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 Im 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 Pops
Nigga London, Japan and Im straight off the block
Like a running back, get it man, Im straight off the block
I can run it back nigga cause Im straight with the Roc

[Chorus]

[Chorus 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 smokersll test ya
But like, fifty-two cards when Im, Im through dealin
Now fifty-two bars come out, now you feel em
Now, fifty-two cars roll out, remove ceiling
In case fifty-two bras come out, now you chillin
with a boss bitch of course S.C. on the sleeve
At the 40/40 club, ESPN on the screen
paid a grip for the jeans, plus the slippers is clean
No chrome on the wheels, Im a grown-up for real
Jigga.

[Chorus + Chorus 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
Im the realest that run it, I just happen to rap
I aint gotta clap at em, niggaz scared of that black
I drop that Black--Album then I, back--out it
As the best rapper alive nigga ask about me
From Bricks to Billboards, from grams to Grammys
The Os to opposite, Orphan Annie
You gotta pardon Jay, for sellin out the Garden in a day
Im like a young Marvin in his hey
Im a hustler homey, you a customer crony
Got some, dirt on my shoulder, could you brush it off for me?

[Chorus + Chorus Two]

Youre now tuned into the muhfuckin greatest

Best rapper alive, best rapper alive
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