It's Alright [*]

Nah, not in your life ain't nobody copin' like
Kill if you wanna kill, loc if you wanna loc
I'ma try my best, and if you real like I real you can provide the rest

Play if you wanna play, floss if you wanna floss
Don't me and Jigga be flowin' alike?
We extort them as soon as they record 'em, bleek
Check, on the Jew-el's I blew more money than Latrell, who else?

Kill if you wanna kill, loc if you wanna loc
Mr. Jay-Z, shit you're crazy, I'm hot like the six maybe
It's hard, I can't even walk through Harlem again, charge it to the game
I'm playin' my part, stretched out, just about the best out
So we can make our points twice
And anything involved with my name, regardless of the fame
Mr. I don't cop nothin' less than eight
Close you're casket tight, take you're last two deep breaths

Now we could, bounce if you wanna bounce, ball if you wanna ball
Deep dish with the great seats, I flow greater than you're navigator
You get ill if you wanna ill, smoke if you wanna smoke
It's alright, you heard? It's alright, holla back
Play if you wanna play, floss if you wanna floss
My made this clear, back when a shorty used to braid my hair
It's alright, you heard? It's alright, holla back
It's alright, you heard? It's alright, holla back
Kill if you wanna kill, loc if you wanna loc
Like Flubber I hover above the city in a private jet, the livest set
From the block to the hot two-seaters
Play if you wanna play, floss if you wanna floss

So when you like you find MC's so impolite
I suggest let you live right? Negative, I swear

It's alright, you heard? It's alright, holla back
We get ill if you wanna ill, smoke if you wanna smoke
Any rapper with less clout, sell more records than me
I bless the mics until the day I rest, till they can feel what I feel

In the middle of a war rockin' a vest
And a crew with rocks the size of craters
Who's the illest shorty alive, I confess
It's do or die, I hope your soul provides you with an afterlife
Can't touch like hot potatoes, ya heard?

My boy died, and all I did was inherit his stress
I drop in you're town block you're data
I need a ho in my life to blow on my dice
Now we could, bounce if you wanna bounce, ball if you wanna ball
We get ill if you wanna ill, smoke if you wanna smoke
Everything left out, you can blame it on the brain not the heart
It's alright, you heard? It's alright
I take life to the chest and I swear to the heaven sky's
It's alright, you heard? It's alright, holla back
Kill if you wanna kill, loc if you wanna loc
We get ill if you wanna ill, smoke if you wanna smoke
Flowin' out like Jees-ass, Jay-Z and me, holdin' the mic
Any nigga realer than me, is in a messhall with their chest out

We get ill if you wanna ill, smoke if you wanna smoke
Ladies screamin' Jigga you know we ease that
Play if you wanna play, floss if you wanna floss
It's alright, you heard? It's alright
It's alright, you heard? It's alright, holla back
I'm platinum like American Express
Press you're brakes, Feds wanna investigate
They don't know you, think they know you too well, you gel
Pimps all comin' through with a hot pair of gators
Now we can, bounce if you wanna bounce, ball if you wanna ball
It's alright, you heard? It's alright, holla back
And skate out a town, I need that glow in my eyes, E-Class
To make every jam tougher, you ain't my man fuck ya

Now we could, bounce if you wanna bounce, ball if you wanna ball
And pass the mic to Jay-Z nigga, that's right
Kill if you wanna kill, loc if you wanna loc
On the project stairs, once I drop to a ceaser ma I don't need ya
And me I'm so into nice, got cats on the corner nights