Jay Z
The Bounce dainos žodžiai
Uhh, just point out the bounce Just point out the bounce, yeah Uh-huh, show me the bounce, yeah Timbo the king, yeah Just point out the bounce.. Yo, listen Young Hov' the king, yeah Yes, just point out the bounce nigga [Jay-Z] Rumor has it "The Blueprint" classic So September 11th marks the era forever Couldn't even be stopped by Bin Laden of a revolutionary Jay Guevero Now it's a whole museum of, Hov' MCers Everybody dupin the flow, you see 'em Everybody loopin up soul Shout out to Just Bleezy and, Kan-yeezy It's like you tryin to make "The Blueprint 2" before Hov' See how we adjusted the game so easy Chicks barely dancin, glancin every chance they get Like - oh shit, he's so handsome Still in demand in the longest run standin Kidnap rap seven years, no ransom Can't one nigga get it back no rap Young Hov's goin to Canton, I'm now eligible [Chorus] large amounts 'til it's hard to count Point out the bounce - and show you how to get this dough in Point out the bounce - I turn a 8 to an ounce to a whole ki to the R.O.C. Point out the bounce - Timbo the king nigga Uhh, yeah, uhh Point out the bounce - jeah, Young Hov' the king nigga Uhh, I got y'all.. [Jay-Z] For those that think Hov' fingers bling bling'n They only know what the single is, and singled that out Either haven't heard the album or they don't know english to be the meaning of what he is about And bein I'm about my business, not minglin much But no dummy, that's the shit I'm sprinklin runnin my mouth, that shit kept lingerin The album width to keep the registers ringin I'm like a bloke from London, England In real life, I'm much more distinguished Jeah, you jinglin baby Business mind of a Ross Perot, but never lost my soul See I go right back and I bring 'em in baby Crossed the line, I bought pop across the row Then I walk through the hood, where they up to no good Slangin them O's like a real O.G. should Oh, he's good, no he would never sell out he's so young [Chorus] [Verse Three] Magazines call me a rock star, girls call me cock star Gingerbread Man even said, "You're a monster!" Billboard, pop star, neighborhood block star Yeah, that's how I feel Chi-Town go-gettin pimps, we mobsters To be down, you must appeal To the crew, we're rated R O.C., O.G., Bobby Johnson son Ask me, "Rey-Rey, is that yo' car?" I seen MTV, I know who you are You did "Takeover," do you got beef with Nas? I did take over the game, brought back the soul Platinum to go, yeah that's the flow Got tracks to go, got plaques that's gold All I, know, I gots the flow And I don't play cause I'm from Chicago [Chorus] Point out the bounce {*repeat 5X*}
