Track Masters Entertainment - Jigga That N**** (MTV Unplugged) lyrics

[Intro] After the show it's the after party then After the party it's the hotel lobby and After the Belve' then it's probably Cris' And after the original it's probably this RO ROC n***a's OK let y'all get up again, feel this this Ro ROC n***as ROC n***as RO ROC n***as [Verse 1] Come on the track (duh duh da-da) With a throwback jersey and a fitted Might blow a bag of Or might take sips of army with a chidd-ick, I'm so sick widdit Lampin in the Hamptons, the weekends man The Adidas and the Campus Or playin guts on the cruise, Hermes boat shoes The Izod bucket on I'm so old school Yellow wrist watch, Gucci flip flops Six top model chicks, who is this hot? J-A, ladies help me say it now (Y-Z), mami why you playin with me? Ride with me, get high as me It's how it's supposed to be, when you rollin with G's, Hov'! Back up in this b**h like whoa Jigga get this whole b**h jumpin like six-fo's [Hook] V is I, and I am him (Jigga, Jigga, that n***a Jigga!) Slim with the tilted brim on twenty inch rims (Jigga, Jigga, that n***a Jigga!) And if y'all got love for me I got love for y'all (Jigga, Jigga, that n***a Jigga!) And if y'all go to war for me I go to war wit y'all (Jigga, Jigga, that n***a Jigga!) [Verse 2] And so I breeze through, jeans is Evisu She's responding, top is C. Ronson We in Luan gettin our groove on Buyin out the bar, on our way to Spa' She never seen a hundred on the wrist before Never seen twenty-two's on the 6 before I am, k**in 'em out there, they needin first aid Cause the boy got more 6's than first grade The crib got, k**er views and square feet You have to film MTV Cribs for a week So, sleep if you need to, mami I will leave you Right where you stand, nah I don't wanna dance I just wanna see what's in your Frankie B pants Weight is low enough to let your waist show Top like a rock star, I got a fast car We can cruise the city, doin a buck-sixty [Hook] V is I, and I am him (Jigga, Jigga, that n***a Jigga!) Slim with the tilted brim on twenty inch rims (Jigga, Jigga, that n***a Jigga!) And if y'all got love for me I got love for y'all (Jigga, Jigga, that n***a Jigga!) And if y'all go to war for me I go to war wit y'all (Jigga, Jigga, that n***a Jigga!) Hov Uh Uh Uh Uh (Jigga, Jigga, that n***a Jigga!) Hov (Jigga, Jigga, that n***a Jigga!) (Jigga, Jigga, that n***a Jigga!) (Audience singing) (Jigga, Jigga, that n***a Jigga!) [Verse 3] "He did it again!" Haters no like But they gotta f** with it cause the flow's so tight Gnarly dude! (I puff Bob Marley dude) All day, like Rastafari's do Now I'm stuck to the point I could hardly move You f**in up my high, don't bother me dude But Red Rover, send your hoes over She can do WHATEVER, sip somethin with soda She can leave WHENEVER, sip somethin with Hova We can play HOWEVER, sleigh bed or sofa And the prognosis, s** is explosive Left her with bedsheets, n***a I'm focused man [Hook] V is I, and I am him (Jigga, Jigga, that n***a Jigga!) Slim with the tilted brim on twenty inch rims (Jigga, Jigga, that n***a Jigga!) And if y'all got love for me I got love for y'all (Jigga, Jigga, that n***a Jigga!) And if y'all go to war for me I go to war wit y'all (Jigga, Jigga, that n***a Jigga!) Hov ROC n***as (Jigga, Jigga, that n***a Jigga!) RO ROC n***as (Jigga, Jigga, that n***a Jigga!) RO ROC n***as keep it going with me (Jigga, Jigga, that n***a Jigga!) (RO ROC n***as) (Jigga, Jigga, that n***a Jigga!) (RO ROC n***as) (Jigga, Jigga, that n***a Jigga!) RO ROC n***as (Jigga, Jigga, that n***a Jigga!) [Outro] Yeah man Yeah man Throw it up one time for me I love it man I love it Ladies and gentlemen Thanks for coming out this evening Hold on Taking requests in an hour But for now forreal Honestly wanna thank everybody in this building for coming out having fun with us I might do it again, I had a whole bunch of fun Let me just find out if I can do it again don't move No don't move I'm not gonna leave She said I was gonna leave