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Låttexter: Jay-Z. Unplugged. Ain't No *****.

I keep you fresher than the next chick
No need for you to ever sweat the next chick
With speed, I make the best chick see the exit, indeed
You gotta know you're thoroughly respected by me

You get the keys to the Lexus, no driver
Gotcha own 2001, to ride it
Keep your ass tighter than Versace, that's why
You gotta watch your friends, you got to watch me, conniving

Yeah, the first chance to crack the bank, they try me
All they get is 50 cent franks and papayas
From the village to the tele, time to kill it on your belly
No question, I got more black chicks between my sheets than essence

They say sex is a weapon, so when I shoot
Meet your death in less than 8 seconds
Still poundin' in my after life, laugin', my thing is tight
Let me hear ya'll

Ain't no nigga like the one I got
Sleeps around but he gives me a lot
Friends they tell me I should leave you alone
Tell the freaks to find a man of there own, man a they own