Song: Jigga What ~~ 1998 ~~ 3:53
Artist: Jay-Z featuring Big Jaz and Amil
LP/CD: Vol. 2...Hard Knock Life ~~ Roc-A-Fella ~~ 1998
Composers: S. Carter~J. Burks~T. Mosley


Uh-huh, uh-huh, Ji-Ji-Ji-Ji (Roc-A-Fella, y’all)
Uh-huh, uh-huh, Jigga
Timbaland s***, ’98, b****
Say what, say what, uh-huh, uh-huh
Follow me b****

Jigga what
Jigga who
Jigga what
Jigga who

Yo’, switch your flow, get your dough
You can’t f*** with this Roc-A-Fella s*** though
Switch your flow, get your dough
You can’t f*** with this Roc-A-Fella s*** though

Yeah, yeah
Motherf***ers wanna act loco
Hit ‘em with numerous shots of the 44
F*****s wanna talk to po-po, smoke ‘em like coco
F*** rap, coke by the boatload, f*** that
On the run, buy gun high, one eye closed
Left holes who some got closed, stop your bulls***
Glock with the full clip
Motherf***ers better duck when the fool spit
One shot could make a n**** do a full flip
See the n**** lay in shock when the fool hit
Uh, hey, ma, how you know n****s wanna buy you
But see me, I wanna f*** for free like Akinyele
Take a ride, make you feel this
Inside your belly, it’s tight get the K-Y Jelly
All night get you wide up inside the telly
Side to side till you say, "Jay-Z, you’re too much for me"

Jigga what (If you think you could f*** with me)
Jigga who (Recognize, girl, Jay to the Z)
Jigga what (If you think you could f*** with me)
Jigga who (Recognize, girl, Jay to the Z)

Jigga what (If you think you could f*** with me)
Jigga who (Recognize, girl, Jay to the Z)
Jigga what (If you think you could f*** with me)
Jigga who (Recognize, b****, Jay to the motherf***in’)

Got a condo with nothin’ but condoms in it
The same place where the rhymes is invented
So what 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 tech, never jam though
Never get high, never run out of ammo’
N****s hatin’ and s*** ‘cause I jade your b****
You know your favorite, I know I made you sick
And now you’re actin’ raw ‘cause you never had war
Don’t know how to carry your h**s, wanna marry a h**
Now she’s mad at me ‘cause your majesty
Just happened to be a pimp, what a tragedy
She wants us to end ‘cause I f***ed her friends
She gave me one more chance and I f***ed her again
I see the tears as she busted in, that’s the s***
There’s a draft, shut the door, b****, and come on in"

Jigga what (If you think you could f*** with me)
Jigga who (Recognize, b****, Jay to the Z)
Jigga what (If you think you could f*** with me)
Jigga who (Recognize, girl, Jay to the Z)

Jigga what (If you think you could f*** with me)
Jigga who (Recognize, b****, Jay to the Z)
Jigga what (If you think you could f*** with me)
Jigga who (Recognize, b****)

Got a vendetta, even though been better
Left him in the cold with a thin sweater
Rap n****s approach, they get the bozack
N**** threw two at me, I threw four back, hold that
Let the dough stack, way before Biggs had to go act
Dame had the Lex black
Motherf***ers wanna test that, stress that
But right where you stress that, where you rest at
I suggest that n****s invest in a vest, when I come through
With the glock jet black, y’all n****s step back
I’m the best at, you know I ain’t no apprentice to this
Me and my n****s invented this s***
I came into the business with this
The Originator, none greater Jaz-o finished this s***

Better learn, Jaz-o relax that, ever heard of me
Worldwide Originator, say "Word" to me
To population holler certainly
I burned a n**** like a third degree, see me shine so bright
N****, I’m my light, rulin’ with rigor and vigor
Nobody bigger than me and my n**** Jigga
You fly by night stop chirpin’ B
Heavyweight light work to me
F*** the time and this motherf***er, ain’t nobody hurtin’ me
What, cut a patient like surgery
Rode the f*** out of BMs f***in’ BMs
On the road, when you had to be in bed at the PM
Need the info, Jaz to the scene
The CNN forever touchin’ my work is beginnin’, yours endin’
N****, your style’s no style, my style’s hostile
Come on, f***** n****, down to take the gun home
The Originator (Can’t f*** with it, can ya)

Jigga what (If you think you could f*** with me)
Jigga who (Recognize, b****, Jay to the Z)
Jigga what (If you think you could f*** with me)
Jigga who (Recognize, b****, Jay to the Z)

Jigga what (If you think you could f*** with me)
Jigga who (Recognize, b****, Jay to the Z)
Jigga what (If you think you could f*** with me)
Jigga who (Recognize, b****, Jay to the Z)

Jigga what (F*** with me)
Jigga who (Recognize, b****)
Jigga what (If you came to f*** with me)
Jigga who (Recognize, b****)

Yo’, switch your flow, get your dough
You can’t f*** with this Roc-A-Fella s*** though
Switch your flow, get your dough
You can’t f*** with this Roc-A-Fella s*** though

Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, Roc-A-Fella s***
Uh-huh
Jay-Zo, Jigga, really on

Yo’, switch your flow, get your dough
You can’t f*** with this Roc-A-Fella s*** though
Switch your flow, get your dough
You can’t f*** with this Roc-A-Fella s*** though

Uh-huh, uh-huh, Ji-Ji-Ji
Uh-huh, uh-huh, Jigga

Yo’, switch your flow, get your dough
You can’t f*** with this Roc-A-Fella s*** though
Switch your flow, get your dough
You can’t f*** with this Roc-A-Fella s*** though


Transcribed by: Char Star
Uploaded on: May 5, 1999

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