paroles de chanson S. Carter (Album Version (Edited)) - Amil , Jay-Z
Lets
rock
to
S-dot-Carter
y'all
must
try
harder,
competition
is,
nada
Ladies
scream,
papa,
niggas
can't
stop
ya,
competition
is,
no,
no,
no
S-dot-Carter
y'all
must
try
harder,
competition
is,
nada
Ladies
scream,
papa,
niggas
can't
stop
ya,
competition
is,
no,
no,
no
Nope
you
can't
see
'em
though
you
got
plans
to
be
him
Pay
homage
if
by
chance
you
meet
him
In
his
pants
pocket,
your
advance
in
pedium
It's
the
undisputed
champ,
being
For
clique,
dough
sick,
no
medicine
for
us
Competition
like
I
said
in
the,
let
me
spell
it
out
for
ya
Jay
to
the
Amil,
A
to
the
Y
stay
real
fuck
how
they
feel,
aha
aha
That's
how
we
put
it
down,
aha
aha
y'all
gonna
get
it
now
Chip
off
the
old
block
resemble
my
old
pops
Accept
I
tote
glocks
and
open
dope
spots
and
I
shut
down
rap
crews
Smack
them
cats
who
flash
tools,
laugh
at
fake
ballers
with
bad
jewels
I'll
tell
you
once,
this
is
shit
you
should've
of
knew
Jigga
what?
Jigga,
Jigga
who?
Okay
S-dot-Carter
y'all
must
try
harder,
competition
is,
nada
Ladies
scream,
papa,
niggas
can't
stop
ya,
competition
is,
no,
no,
no
S-dot-Carter
y'all
must
try
harder,
competition
is,
nada
Ladies
scream,
papa,
niggas
can't
stop
ya,
competition
is,
no,
no,
no
I'm
a
Roc-a-fella
soldier,
I
thought
I
told
ya
Hustler,
nigga
move
weight
like
Oprah
Drive
wide
body,
twenty-inch
big
motor
No
tints,
make
no
mistake
y'all
it's
Hova
I
stay
sportin'
played
Jordan's
before
Jordan
S
tight,
hooks
harder
than
Ken
Norton
Musically
touching
you
Truthfully
I
abuse
beats
better
call
BCW
I
make
my
mother
move
So
I
have
no
problem
coming
around
the
old
way
Sluggin'
you,
that's
what
a
thug'll
do,
thuggin',
bust
techs
A
suspect
dangerous,
and
I
love
rough
sex,
yeah,
that's
what's
up
Even
when
I'm
asleep
the
gats
is
up
Paranoid
like
Sunny
drive
backing
up
But
I'm
from
Bed-Stuy,
killa
with
the
flow
Let
lead
fly
from
out
the
four-four,
motherfuckers
S-dot-Carter
y'all
must
try
harder,
competition
is,
nada
Ladies
scream,
papa,
niggas
can't
stop
ya,
competition
is,
no,
no,
no
S-dot-Carter
y'all
must
try
harder,
competition
is,
nada
Ladies
scream,
papa,
niggas
can't
stop
ya,
competition
is,
no,
no,
no
Competition
is
none
I
remain
at
the
top
like
the
sun
And
I
burn
whoever
come
in
my
chambers
of
torture
The
flame
gonna
spark
ya
Blood
stain
the
tarp,
but
remains
they
chalk
ya
Don't
try
to
smooth
talk
us,
you
got
nothing
to
offer
But
the
baby
nine
and
make
ya
fine
offer
The
chick
is
ill
even
with
four-inch
heels
No
panties
on
and
Patricia
Fields
I
get
down,
just
name
the
time,
the
place
We
could
take
it
back
to
Vaseline
on
our
face
On
a
regular
day
we
just
gleam
up
your
space
Rock
our
own
line,
got
our
whole
team
laced
RW
with
the
torch
on
my
jeans
by
the
waist
Without
heat
we
still
gonna
steam
up
the
place
Amil-lion,
Jigga
man,
flawless,
here
we
go
S-dot-Carter
y'all
must
try
harder,
competition
is,
nada
Ladies
scream,
papa,
niggas
can't
stop
ya,
competition
is,
no,
no,
no
S-dot-Carter
y'all
must
try
harder,
competition
is,
nada
Ladies
scream,
papa,
niggas
can't
stop
ya,
competition
is,
no,
no,
no
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6 Do It Again (Put Ya Hands Up)
7 Dope Man (Album Version (Edited))
8 Things That U Do
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12 Big Pimpin'
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