Lyrics Language: Scots Song writer/composer(s): Chester Bennington, Robert G. Bourdon, Shawn C Carter, Dave Farrell, Jay Z, Tim Mosley, Mike Shinoda, Chester C Bennington, Brad Delson, David Farrell, Joe Hahn, Robert G Bourdon, Shawn Carter, Joseph Hahn, Jonathan Burks
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Linkin Park & Jay-ZJigga What/Faint Lyrics:
Jigga what, Jigga who?
Jigga what, Jigga who?
Jigga what, Jigga who?
You gon' need a vocal in, right?
Motherfuckers wanna act loco
Hit em wit, numerous shots with the fo'-fo'
Faggots wanna talk to Po-Po's, smoke 'em like cocoa
Fuck rap, Coke by the boatload
Fuck dat on the run-by gun high, one eye closed
Left holes through some guy clothes
Stop your bullshittin', glock with the full clip
Motherfuckers better duck when the fool spit
One shot could make a nigga do a full flip
See the nigga layin' shocked when the bullet hit
Hey ma, how you, know niggaz wanna buy you
But see me, I wanna fuck for free like Akinyele
Now, I gotta let her take this ride, make you feel it
Inside your belly, if it's tight, get the K-Y Jelly
All night get you wide up inside the telly
Side to side, til you say, "Jay-Z, you're too much for me"
I am a little bit of loneliness a little bit of disregard
Handful of complaints but I can't help the fact
That everyone can see these scars
I am what I want you to want, what I want you to feel
But it's like no matter what I do
I can't convince you, to just believe this is real
So I let go, watching you turn your back like you always do
Face away and pretend that I'm not
I'll be here 'cause you're all that I got
Got a condo with nuttin' but condoms in it
The same place where the rhymes is invented
So all I do is rap and sex, imagine how I stroke
See, how I was flowin' on my last cassette?
Rapid fire like I'm blastin' a Tec, never jam though
Never get high, never run out of ammo
Niggaz hatin' n shit 'cause I slayed your bitch
You know your favorite, I know it made you sick
And now, you're actin' raw but you never had war
Don't know how to carry your hoes, wanna marry your hoe
Now she's mad at me 'cause Your Majesty
Just happened to be a pimp with a tragedy
She wanted us to end 'cause I fucked with friends
She gave me one more chance and I fucked her again
I seen her tears as she busted in, I said, "Shit
There's a draft, shut the door, bitch, come on in"
I am a little bit insecure a little unconfident
'Cause you don't understand I do what I can
Sometimes I don't make sense
I am what you never wanna say but I've never had a doubt
It's like no matter what I do I can't convince you
For once just to hear me out
So I let go watching you turn your back like you always do
Face away and pretend that I'm not
But I'll be here 'cause you're all that I've got
I can't feel the way I did before
Don't turn your back on me, I won't be ignored
Time won't heal this damage anymore
Don't turn your back on me, I won't be ignored
No, hear me out, now
You're gonna listen to me, like it or not
Right now, hear me out now
You're gonna listen to me, like it or not
Right now
I can't feel the way I did before
Don't turn your back on me
I won't be ignored
I can't feel the way I did before
Don't turn your back on me, I won't be ignored
Time won't heal this damage anymore
Don't turn your back on me, I won't be ignored
I can't feel, don't turn your back on me
I won't be ignored
Time won't heal, don't turn your back on me
I won't be ignored
Lyrics: Jigga What/Faint, Linkin Park & Jay-Z [end]
Chester Bennington of Linkin Park performing live in concert at the Sydney Entertainment Centre Sydney, Australia - 20.10.07 View archive of all Linkin Park pictures
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