Текст (слова) песни: Jay-Z - Threat

yeah...

i done told you niggas 9, 10 times stop fuckin wit me...
i done told you niggas 9 albums stop fuckin wit me...
i done told you niggas i got the 9 on me stop fuckin wit me...
you niggas must got 9 lives... 9th wonder...

i put that knife in ya... take little bit of life from ya
am i frightenin ya? shall i continue?
i put that gun to ya, i let it sing you a song
i let it hum to you, the other one sing along
now its a duet and you wet when you check out
the tech-nique, from the two teks and i only need two lips
to blow just like a trumpet you dumb shit...
this is a unusual musical i conductor
you looking at the black warren buffet so all critics could duck sick...
i dont care if you c. dolores tucker or you bill oreilly
you only riling me up... for 3 years they had me peeing out of a cup
now they bout to free me up what you think im gon be what
rehabilitated man i still feel hatred
im young black and rich so they wanna strip me naked but...
you never had me like christina aguiler-ey
but catch me down the west side driving like halle berry,
on the F.D.R. in the seat of my car
screaming out the sunroof "death to yall" you cant kill me...
i live forever through these bars i put the wolves on ya
i put a price on your head, the whole hoodll want ya
youre starting to look like bread, i send them boys at ya
i aint talking bout feds nigga them body snatchers
nigga you heard what i said

i make them wait for you til 5 in the morning...
put your smarts on the side of your garment...
nigga stop fuckin wit me...
R... I.... P...

grown man i put hands on you,
i dig a hole in the desert then build the sands on you,
lay out blue print plans on you
we rat pack niggas let sam tap dance on you then
ill sinatra shot ya goddamn you
ill put the boy in the box
like david blaine let the audience watch it aint a thang...
yall wish it was frontin i george bush the button,
for the oil in your car lift up your hood nigga run it
then lift up your whole hood like you got oil under it
your boy got the goods ya dont want none of it like,
castor oil i castor troy you,
change your face or the bullets change all that for you...
yall niggas is targets, yall garages for bullets
please dont make me park it in your upper level,
valet a couple strays from the .38 special nigga
God bless you...

i make them wait for you til 5 in the morning...
put your smarts on the side of your garment...
nigga stop fuckin wit me...
R... I.... P...

when the gun is tucked un-tucked nigga you die
its like nunchuks held by the Jet L-I
im the one thus meaning no one must try
no 2 no 3 no 4 know why?
because ones 4-5 might blow your high
you aint gotta go to church you get to know yo God,
its a match made in heaven when i (POP) play the seven
put you on the nigga news UPN and eleven...
where you been you aint heard, got the word that im (POP POP)
that im so sincerrrre...
im especially joe pesci wit it friend
i will kill you commit suicide and kill you again...

i make them wait for you til 5 in the morning...
put your smarts on the side of your garment...
nigga stop fuckin wit me...
R... I.... P...
Другие песни Jay-Z:

22 Two`s
99 Problems
A Ballad for the Fallen Soldier
All I Need
Allure
Anything
Big Pimpin ft UGK
Bitches & Sisters
Blueprint 2
Change Clothes
Come And Get Me
December 4th
Dirt Off Your Shoulder
Do You Believe (Hova Interlude)
Dope Man ft Serena Altschul
Encore
Excuse me Miss
Girls, girls, girls
Hova Song (Intro)
Hova Song (Outro)
Interlude
Justify My Thug
Lost ones
Lucifer
Moment Of Clarity
My 1st Song
NYMP
Public Service Announcement (Interlude)
S. Carter ft Amil
Show Me What You Got
Show me what you got
Snoopy Track ft Juvenile
So Ghetto
There`s Been a Murder
Things That U Do ft Mariah Carey
Threat
What More Can I Say