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1							[Jay-Z]	1
	Turn that motherfucker louder						Turn that motherfucker louder
1	It's the Roc in this motherfucker, biotch						It's the Roc in this motherfucker	1
2	Oh yeah, bounce, uh uh, bounce						Bi-otch!	2
2							Oh yeah, bounce, uh uhbounce	2
	Yeah, yeah bounce, come on						Yeah, yeah bounce, come on
3	Oh come, on bounce, come on						Oh come on bounce, come on	3
	Do my ladies run this motherfucker?						Do my ladies run this motherfucker?
4	Yeah, yeah, come on						(Yeah, yeah, come on)	4
	Or do my thugs run this motherfucker?						Or do my thugs run this motherfucker?
5	Yeah, yeah, come on						(Yeah, yeah, come on)	5
6	Do my ladies run it fat asses and flat stomachs						[Memphis Bleek]	6
7	Throw a hand in the air if it's the year of the woman						Do my ladies run it	7
8	Or my dogs run it, let 'em know that you're still gunnin'						Fat asses and flat stomachs	8
9	Throw a drink in the air let 'em know you still thuggin'						Throw a hand in the air	9
3							If it's the year of the woman	3
4							Or my dogs run it	4
5							Let 'em know that you're still gunnin'	5
6							Throw a drink in the air	6
7							Let 'em know you still thuggin'	7
	Yo I come through, few of my man's						Yo I come through, few of my man's
	Scoop you and your friends						Scoop you and your friends
	You, you, and you with the Timbs						You, you, and you with the Timbs
	In tight jeans, Chinese eyes						In tight jeans, Chinese eyes
1								1
	Indian hair, Black girl ass						Indian hair, Black girl ass
	Let me pour you a glass of Belvi						Let me pour you a glass of Belvi
	Tell me all about your past						Tell me all about your past
10	Let me console your soul while I palm your ass						Let me console your soul	10
11							While I palm your ass	11
12	And your man did what? He ain't give you?						And your man did what?	12
13	He cheated with her, I can't diss duke						He ain't give you?	13
14	I tell you this though get with this dude						He cheated                         with her	14
15	I'll teach you about dough and show you what this do						I can't diss duke	15
16							I tell you this though	16
17	It's a secret society, all we ask is trust but I don't freeze bitches						Get with this dude	17
18	Just skeeze bitches break up happy homes						I'll teach you about dough	18
19	Just seize misses you'll never get her back once you get a yacht						And show                                              you what this do	19
20	How you love that? How you love that?						(It's a secret society,	20
8							all we ask is trust)	8
9							But I don't freeze bitches	9
10							Just skeeze bitches	10
11							Break up happy homes	11
12							Just seize misses	12
13							You'll never get her back	13
14							once you get a yacht	14
15							How you love that?	15
16							How you love that?	16
17							[Jay-Z]	17
	Do my ladies run this motherfucker?						Do my ladies run this motherfucker?
21	Yeah, yeah, come on						(Yeah, yeah, come on)	21
	Or do my thugs run this motherfucker?						Or do my thugs run this motherfucker?
22	Yeah, yeah, come on						(Yeah, yeah, come on)	22
23	Do my ladies run it fat asses and flat stomachs						[Memphis Bleek]	23
24	Throw a hand in the air if it's the year of the woman						Do my ladies run it	24
25	Or my dogs run it, let 'em know that you're still gunnin'						Fat asses and flat stomachs	25
26	Throw a drink in the air let 'em know you still thuggin'						Throw a hand in the air	26
27							If it's the year of the woman	27
28	Ay, yo back woods rollin', rap you can't hold 'em						Or my dogs run it	28
29	ROC gear matchin' crews Bleek is chillin', Murda is chillin'						Let 'em know that you're still gunnin'	29
30	What more can I say? We still killin' 'em						Throw a drink in the air	30
31	Bags we            still dealin' 'em, four wheels, we wheelin' them						Let 'em know you still thuggin'	31
2								2
32	Chicks like I'm feelin' him, yeah ma okay						Ay yo back woods rollin'	32
33	Black jeans and Timberlands, give them adrenaline rush						Rap you can't hold 'em	33
34	Ladies know the difference between them niggas and us						ROC gear matchin' crews	34
18							Bleek is chillin', Murda is chillin'	18
19							What more can I say?	19
20							We still killin' em	20
21							Bags we still dealin' em	21
22							Four wheels, we wheelin' them	22
23							Chicks like I'm feelin' him	23
24							Yeah ma okay	24
25							Black jeans and Timberlands	25
26							Give them adrenaline rush	26
27							Ladies know the difference	27
28							between them niggas and us	28
	We the R-O-C and we don't stop						We the R-O-C and we don't stop
	They don't make a gun that we don't pop						They don't make a gun that we don't pop
29							Matter fact they don't make a	29
30							car that we don't drop	30
31							Thought you knew they	31
32							don't make jewels that we	32
33							don't cop	33
34							What you knew? You actin'	34
35							like the ROC ain't hot	35
36							Or the car that I cop	36
37							ain't missin' a top	37
38							And even if they don't	38
39							make drops that kind	39
40							I tear da roof off like	40
41							I'm Busta Rhymes	41
42							motherfucker	42
35	Matter fact they don't make a car that we don't drop						[Jay-Z]	35
3	Thought you knew they don't make jewels that we don't cop							3
4	What you knew? You actin' like the ROC ain't hot							4
5	Or the car that I cop ain't missin' a top							5
6								6
7	And even if they don't make drops that kind							7
8	I tear da roof off like I'm Busta Rhymes motherfucker							8
9								9
	Do my ladies run this motherfucker?						Do my ladies run this motherfucker?
36	Yeah, yeah, come on						(Yeah, yeah, come on)	36
	Or do my thugs run this motherfucker?						Or do my thugs run this motherfucker?
37	Yeah, yeah, yeah come on						(Yeah, yeah, yeah)	37
43							Come on, come on	43
38	Do my ladies run it fat asses and flat stomachs						[Memphis Bleek]	38
39	Throw a hand in the air if it's the year of the woman						Do my ladies run it	39
40	Or my dogs run it, let 'em know that you're still gunnin'						Fat asses and flat stomachs	40
41	Throw a drink in the air let 'em know you still thuggin'						Throw a hand in the air	41
44							If it's the year of the woman	44
45							Or my dogs run it	45
46							Let 'em know that you're still gunnin'	46
47							Throw a drink in the air	47
48							Let 'em know you still thuggin'	48
49							[Jay-Z]	49
	Do my ladies run this motherfucker?						Do my ladies run this motherfucker?
42	Okay						(Okay)	42
	Or do my thugs run this motherfucker?						Or do my thugs run this motherfucker?
43	Uh-huh, okay, uh-huh						(Uh-huh, okay, uh-huh)	43
	Come on, come on						Come on, come on
44	It's the R O C, we don't stop						It's the R-O-C,        we don't stop	44
45	R O C, we don't stop						It's the R-O-C, we don't stop	45
46	R O C, we don't stop						It's the R-O-C, we don't stop	46
47	Uh Memp Bleek, the understanding niggas						Uh Memp Bleek, The Understanding niggas	47
48	Get your mind right, ha ha						Get your mind right, ha-ha	48

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