It's Alright

Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, bounce if you wanna bounce

Ball if you wanna ball, play if you wanna play

Floss if you wanna floss

It's alright (ya heard?) It's alright (holla back)

We can ill if you wanna ill, smoke if you wanna smoke

Kill if you wanna kill, loc if you wanna loc

It's alright (ya heard?) It's alright (holla back)

I need a ho in my life to blow on my dice

So we can make our point twice then skate out of town

I need that glow in my ice, E-Class

Ladies screaming "Jigga," you know we ease that

Flowing out like Jesus, they ain't seeing me holding the mic

So when you like you find emcees so impolite

And me, I'm so into nice, got cats on the corner like

"Don't me and Jigga be flowing alike?"

Nah, not in your life, ain't nobody poppin' like Mr. Jay-Z

Shit, you crazy? I'm hot like the six navy

Deep dish with the grey seats

I flow greater than your navigator

I drive through your town, block the data

Can't stop coming through with a hot pair of gators

And a crew with rocks the size of craters

Can't be touched like hot potatoes, ya heard?

Now we can bounce if you wanna bounce

Ball if you wanna ball, play if you wanna play

Floss if you wanna floss

It's alright (ya heard?) It's alright (holla back)

We can ill if you wanna ill, smoke if you wanna smoke

Kill if you wanna kill, loc if you wanna loc

It's alright, yeah (ya heard?) It's alright (holla back)

In the middle of a war, rocking a vest

Who's the illest shorty alive? I confess

I take lives to the chest, and I swear to the Heaven skies

I bless the mics until the day I rest

To make you feel what I feel, I'ma try my best

And if you real like I'm real, you can provide the rest

Everything left out, you can blame it on the brain

Not the heart, I'm playing my part, stressed out

Just about the best out, any nigga realer than me

Is in the mess hall with they chest out

Any rapper with less clout sell more records than me

We extort 'em as soon as they record 'em, flee

I made this clear back when the shorty used to braid my hair

On the project stairs, once I crop to a Caesar

Ma, I don't need ya

From the block to the hot two-seater, ya heard?

Now we can bounce if you wanna bounce

Ball if you wanna ball, play if you wanna play

Floss if you wanna floss

It's alright (ya heard?) It's alright (holla back)

We can ill if you wanna ill, smoke if you wanna smoke

Kill if you wanna kill, loc if you wanna loc

It's alright, yeah (ya heard?) It's alright

Check, on the jewels, I blew more money than Latrell, who else?

They don't know you, think they know you too well

You jell like Flubber, I hover above the city

In the private jet with the livest set

Pressure breaks, Feds wanna investigate

Mr. I Don't Cop Nothing Less Than Eight

And anything involved with my name, regardless of the fame

It's hard, I can't even walk through Harlem again

Charge it to the game, I'm platinum like American Express

My boy died and all I did was inherit his stress

To make every jam tougher, you ain't my man, fuck ya

I should just let you live, right? Negative

I swear it's dough or die, hope your soul provide

You with a afterlife, close your casket tight

Take your last two deep breaths and pass the mic

To Jay-Z, nigga, that's right

Now we can bounce if you wanna bounce

Ball if you wanna ball, play if you wanna play

Floss if you wanna floss

It's alright (ya heard?) It's alright (holla back)

We can ill if you wanna ill, smoke if you wanna smoke

Kill if you wanna kill, loc if you wanna loc

It's alright (ya heard?) It's alright (holla back)

We can bounce if you wanna bounce

Ball if you wanna ball, play if you wanna play

Floss if you wanna floss

It's alright (ya heard?) It's alright

We can ill if you wanna ill, smoke if you wanna smoke

Kill if you wanna kill, loc if you wanna loc

It's alright (ya heard, man?) It's alright (and holla back)