Lyrics Mr. Nigga - Mos Def feat. Q-Tip
Say
ho,
everybody
say
ho
By
the
way
yo
I
said
shake
your
soul
like
way
back
in
the
day-yo
By
the
way
yo,
everybody
say
ho
Everybody
say
hooooo-
hooo
Everybody
say
ho
And
check
it
out
now
Who
is
the
cat
eatin
out
on
the
town
And
make
the
whole
dining
room
turn
they
head
round
Mr
Nigga,
Nigga
Nigga
He
got
the
speakers
in
the
trunk
with
the
bass
on
crunk
Who
be
ridin
up
in
the
highrise
elevator
Other
tenants
who
be
prayin
they
ain't
the
new
neighbor
Mr
Nigga,
Nigga
Nigga
They
try
to
play
him
like
a
chump
cause
he
got
what
they
want
He
under
thirty
years
old
but
already
he's
a
pro
Designer
trousers
slung
low
ccause
his
pockets
stay
swoll'
Could
afford
to
get
up
and
be
anywhere
he
go
V.I.P.
at
the
club,
backstage
at
the
show
(Yes
y'all)
the
best
crib,
the
best
clothes
Hottest
whips
on
the
road
neck
and
wrists
on
froze
(say
word)
Checks
with
O's
o-o-o-o-ohs
Straight
all
across
the
globe
watch
got
three
time-zones
Keep
the
digital
phone
up
to
his
dome
Two
assistants,
two
bank
accounts,
two
homes
One
problem;
even
with
the
O's
on
his
check
The
po-po
stop
him
and
show
no
respect
"Is
there
a
problem
officer?"
Damn
straight,
it's
called
race
That
motivate
the
jake
(woo-woo)
to
give
chase
Say
they
want
you
successful,
but
that
ain't
the
case
You
livin
large,
your
skin
is
dark
they
flash
a
light
in
your
face
Now,
who
is
cat
dining
out
on
the
town
Maitre'd
wanna
take
a
whole
year
to
sit
him
down
Mr
Nigga,
Nigga
Nigga
He
got
the
speakers
in
the
trunk
with
the
bass
on
crunk
Now,
who
is
the
cat
at
Armani
buyin
wears
With
the
tourists
who
be
askin
him,
do
you
work
here?
Mr
Nigga,
Nigga
Nigga
Nigga
Nigga
Yo,
the
Abstract
with
the
Mighty
Mos
Def
White
folks
got
it
muffled
across
beneath
they
breathe
"I
didn't
say
it."
But
they'll
say
it
out
loud
again
When
they
get
with
they
close
associates
and
friends
You
know,
sneak
it
in
with
they
friends
at
the
job
Happy
hour
at
the
bar
while
this
song
is
in
they
car
And
even
if
they've
never
said
it,
lips
stay
sealed
They
actions
reveal
how
their
hearts
really
feel
Like,
late
night
I'm
on
a
first
class
flight
The
only
brother
in
sight
the
flight
attendent
catch
fright
I
sit
down
in
my
seat,
2C
She
approach
officially
talkin
about,
"Excuse
me"
Her
lips
curl
up
into
a
tight
space
Cause
she
don't
believe
that
I'm
in
the
right
place
Showed
her
my
boarding
pass,
and
then
she
sort
of
gasped
All
embarrassed
put
an
extra
lime
on
my
water
glass
An
hour
later
here
she
comes
by
walkin
past
"I
hate
to
be
a
pest
but
my
son
would
love
your
autograph"
They
stay
on
nigga
patrol
on
american
roads
And
when
you
travel
abroad
they
got
world
nigga
law
Some
folks
get
on
a
plane
go
as
they
please
But
I
go
over
seas
and
I
get
over-SEIZED
London
Heathrow,
me
and
my
people
They
think
that
illegal's
a
synonym
for
negro
Far
away
places,
customs
agents
flagrant
They
think
the
dark
face
is
smuggle
weight
in
they
cases
Bags
inspected,
now
we
arrested
Attention
directed
to
contents
of
our
intestines
Urinalyis
followed
by
X-rays
Interrogated
and
detained
til
damn
near
the
next
day
No
evidence,
no
appology
and
no
regard
Even
for
the
big
american
rap
star
For
us
especially,
us
most
especially
A
Mr
Nigga
VIP
jail
cell
just
for
me
"If
I
knew
you
were
coming
I'd
have
baked
a
cake
Just
got
some
shoe-polish,
painted
my
face"
They
say
they
want
you
successful,
but
then
they
make
it
stressful
You
start
keepin
pace,
they
start
changin
up
the
tempo
Now,
who
is
cat
riding
out
on
the
town
State
trooper
wanna
stop
him
in
his
ride,
pat
him
down
Mr
Nigga,
Nigga
Nigga
He
got
the
speakers
in
the
trunk
with
the
bass
on
crunk
Now,
who
is
the
cat
with
the
hundred
dollar
bill
They
gotta
send
it
to
the
back
to
make
sure
the
shit
is
real
Mr
Nigga,
Nigga
Nigga
Nigga
Nigga.
Nigga
You
can
laugh
and
criticize
Michael
Jackson
if
you
wanna
Woody
Allen,
molested
and
married
his
step-daughter
Same
press
kickin
dirt
on
Michael's
name
Show
Woody
and
Soon-Yi
at
the
playoff
game,
holdin
hands
Sit
back
and
just
bug,
think
about
that
Would
he
get
that
type
of
dap
if
his
name
was
Woody
Black?
O.J.
found
innocent
by
a
jury
of
his
peers
And
they
been
fuckin
with
that
nigga
for
last
five
years
Is
it
fair,
is
it
equal,
is
it
just,
is
it
right?
Do
you
do
the
same
shit
when
the
defendent
face
is
white?
If
white
boys
doin
it,
well,
it's
success
When
I
start
doin,
well,
it's
suspect
Don't
hate
me,
my
folks
is
poor,
I
just
got
money
America's
five
centuries
deep
in
cotton
money
You
see
a
lot
of
brothers
caked
up,
yo
straight
up
It's
new,
y'all
livin
off
of
slave
traders
paper
But
I'm
a
live
though,
yo
I'm
a
live
though
I'm
puttin
up
the
big
swing
for
my
kids
yo
Got
my
mom
the
fat
water-front
crib
yo
I'm
a
get
her
them
pretty
bay
windows
I'm
a
cop
a
nice
home
to
provide
in
A
safe
environment
for
seeds
to
reside
in
A
fresh
whip
for
my
whole
family
to
ride
in
And
if
I'm
still
Mr
Nigga,
I
won't
find
it
suprisin
1 UMI Says
2 Habitat
3 Ms. Fat Booty
4 New World Water
5 Got
6 Speed Law
7 Mr. Nigga
8 Love
9 May-December
10 Mathematics
11 Hip Hop
12 Fear Not of Man
13 Do It Now
14 Rock n Roll
15 Know That
16 Climb
17 Brooklyn
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