Hit-Boy - n***as in Paris lyrics

[Produced by Anthony Kilhoffer, Hit-Boy, Kanye West & Mike Dean] [Intro: Blades of Glory sample] “We're going to skate to one song, one song only” Ball so hard mothaf**as wanna fine me [Verse 1: Jay Z] So I ball so hard mothaf**as wanna fine me First n***as gotta find me What's 50 grand to a mothaf**a like me? Can you please remind me? (Ball so hard) This sh** crazy Y'all don't know that don't sh** phase me The Nets could go 0 for 82 And I'd look at you like this sh** gravy (Ball so hard) This sh** weird We ain't even s'posed to be here (Ball so hard) Since we here it's only right that we'd be fair Psycho: I'm liable to go Michael, take your pick Jackson, Tyson, Jordan, Game 6 (Ball so hard) Got a broken clock, Rollies that don't tick tock Audemars that's losing time Hidden behind all these big rocks (Ball so hard) I'm shocked too I'm supposed to be locked up too If you escaped what I've escaped You'd be in Paris getting f**ed up too (Ball so hard) Let's get faded Le Meurice for like six days Gold bottles, scold models, spillin' Ace on my sick J's (Ball so hard) b**h, behave, just might let you meet 'Ye Chi town's D. Rose, I'm moving the Nets to BK [Hook: Jay Z and (Kanye)] Ball so hard mothaf**as want to fine me (That sh** cray, that sh** cray, that sh** cray) Ball so hard mothaf**as want to fine me (That sh** cray, that sh** cray, that sh** cray) [Verse 2: Kanye and (Jay Z)] She said, "'Ye, can we get married at the mall?" I said, "Look, you need to crawl 'fore you ball Come and meet me in the bathroom stall And show me why you deserve to have it all." (Ball so hard) That sh** cray that sh** cray, ain't it Jay? (Ball so hard) What she order what she order what she order, fish filet? (Ball so hard) "Your whip so cold so cold" – this old thing? (Ball so hard) Act like you'll ever be around mothaf**as like this again Bougie girl, grab my hand f** that b**h; she don't wanna dance Excuse my French, but I'm in France, I'm just sayin' Prince Williams ain't do it right if you ask me ‘Cause I was him I would have married Kate and Ashley What's Gucci, my n***a? What's Louis, my k**a? What's d**, my dealer? What's that jacket, Margiela? Doctors say I'm the illest ‘Cause I'm suffering from realness Got my n***as in Paris and they going gorillas, huh [Interlude] “I don't even know what that means (No one knows what it means, but it's provocative) No, it's not, it's gross (Gets the people going)” [Hook: Jay Z] Ball so hard mothaf**as want to fine me Ball so hard mothaf**as want to fine me [Outro: Kanye and (Jay Z)] You are now watching the throne Don't let me get in my zone Don't let me get in my zone Don't let me get in my zone These other n***as is lyin' Actin' like the summer ain't mine (I got that hot b**h in my home) You know how many hot b**hes I own? Don't let me get in my zone, don't let me get in my zone Don't let me get in my zone, don't let me get in my zone The stars is in the building, they hands is to the ceiling I know I'm 'bout to k** it; how you know? I got that feeling You are now watching the throne, don't let me into my zone Don't let me into my zone (I'm definitely in my zone) (zone zone zone zone...)