Текст песни Threat - Jay-Z
Yo,
what's
up,
pimp,
this
threats
That's
right,
that's
the,
the
that's,
this
threats,
pimp
And
I'm
serious
about
mine,
I'm
so
sincere
And
I,
nigga
I'll
kill
ya,
I'll
chop
ya
up
Put
ya
inside
the
mattress
like
drug
money,
nigga
Yeah,
I
done
told
you
niggas
nine
or
ten
times,
stop
fuckin'
with
me
I
done
told
you
niggas,
nine
albums,
stop
fuckin'
with
me
I
done
told
you
niggas,
the
nine
on
me,
stop
fuckin'
with
me
You
niggas
must
got
nine
lives
9th
Wonder
Put
that
knife
in
ya,
take
a
little
bit
of
life
from
ya
Am
I
frightenin'
ya?
Shall
I
continue?
I
put
the
gun
to
ya,
I
let
it
sing
you
a
song
I
let
it
hum
to
ya,
the
other
one
sing
along
Now
it's
a
duet
and
you
wet
when
you
check
out
The
technique
from
the
two
TECs
and
I
don't
need
two
lips
To
blow
this
like
a
trumpet,
you
dumb
shit
This
is
a
unusual
musical
I
conductin'
You
lookin'
at
the
black
Warren
Buffett
So
all
critics
can
duck
sick
I
don't
care
if
you
C.
Delores
Tuck-it
Or
you
Bill
O'Reilly,
you
only
rilin'
me
up
For
three
years,
they
had
me
peein'
out
of
a
cup
Now
they
'bout
to
free
me
up,
what
you
think
I'm
gon'
be,
what?
Rehabilitated,
man,
I
still
feel
hatred
I'm
young,
black
and
rich
so
they
wanna
strip
me
naked
But
you
never
had
me
like
Christina
Aguiler-y
But
catch
me
down
the
Westside,
drivin'
like
Halle
Berry
Or
the
FDR
in
the
seat
of
my
car
Screamin'
out
the
sunroof
"Death
to
y'all"
You
can't
kill
me,
I
live
forever
through
these
bars
I
put
the
wolves
on
ya,
I
put
a
price
on
your
head
The
whole
hood'll
want
ya,
you
startin'
to
look
like
bread
I
send
them
boys
at
ya,
I
ain't
talkin'
'bout
feds
Nigga,
them
body-snatchers,
nigga
you
heard
what
I
said
I
make
'em
wait
for
you
'til
five
in
the
mornin'
Put
your
smarts
on
the
side
of
your
garment
Nigga
stop
fuckin'
with
me
R-I-P
That's
right
there
nigga,
nigga
I'm
wild
Nigga
I
keep
trash
bags
with
me
Never
know
when
you
gotta
dump
a
nigga
out
This
sincere,
this
some
sincere
shit
right
here!
Grown
man,
I
put
hands
on
you
I
dig
a
hole
in
the
desert,
they
build
the
Sands
on
you
Lay
out
blueprint
plans
on
you
We
Rat
Pack
niggas,
let
Sam
tap
dance
on
you
Then
I
Sinatra
shot
ya,
goddamn
you
I
put
the
boy
in
the
box
like
David
Blaine
Let
the
audience
watch,
it
ain't
a
thang
Y'all
wish
I
was
frontin',
I
George
Bush
the
button
For
the
oil
in
your
car,
lift
up
your
hood,
nigga
run
it
Then
lift
up
your
whole
hood
like
you
got
oil
under
it
Your
boy
got
the
goods,
y'all
don't
want
nothin'
of
it
Like,
castor
oil,
I'll
Castor
Troy
you
Change
your
face
or
the
bullets
change
all
that
for
you
Y'all
niggas
is
targets,
y'all
garages
for
bullets
Please
don't
make
me
park
it
in
your
upper
level
Valet
a
couple
strays
from
the
.38
Special,
nigga
God
bless
you
I
make
'em
wait
for
you
'til
five
in
the
mornin'
Put
your
smarts
on
the
side
of
your
garment
Nigga
stop
fuckin'
with
me
R-I-P
Yeah,
I'm
threatenin'
ya,
yeah,
I'm
threatenin'
ya!
Who
you
thank
you
dealin'
with?
They
call
me
Threats,
nigga
I
been
makin'
threats
since
I
been
in
kindergarten,
nigga!
Huh,
ask
about
me,
see
if
you
ain't
heard
When
the
gun's
tucked,
untucked,
nigga
you
dies
Like
nunchuks
held
by
the
Jet
L-I
I'm
the
one,
thus
meaning
no
one
must
try
No
two,
no
three,
no
four,
know
why?
Because
one's
four-five
might
blow
yo'
high
You
ain't
gotta
go
to
church
to
get
to
know
yo'
God
It's
a
match
made
in
Heaven
when
I
'splay
the
seven
Put
you
on
the
nigga
news,
UPN
and
11
Where
you
been?
You
ain't
heard?
Got
the
word
that
I'm...
that
I'm
so
sincere?
I'm
especially
Joe
Pesci
with
it,
friend
I
will
kill
you,
commit
suicide
and
kill
you
again
That's
right
I
make
'em
wait
for
you
'til
five
in
the
mornin'
Put
your
smarts
on
the
side
of
your
garment
Nigga
stop
fuckin'
with
me
R-I-P
Whattup?
Motherfucker,
I
keep
three
motherfuckers
what?
Nigga
I'll
throw
a
Molotov
cocktail
Through
your
momma's
momma's
house
Nigga
what
the,
where
everybody
live!
Undercover
nigga,
take
your
teeth
out
your
mouth
nigga
Chew
your
food
up
and
put
the
shit
back
in
your
mouth
nigga
And
help
you
swallow
Nigga
I
take
a
mop
handle
off
nigga
And
sweep
nigga,
hold
on,
I'll
be,
nigga
what?
![Jay-Z - The Black Album](https://pic.Lyrhub.com/img/k/f/o/z/QhXYkwzOFK.jpg)
1 Threat
2 Allure
3 Interlude
4 December 4th
5 What More Can I Say
6 Encore
7 Change Clothes
8 Dirt Off Your Shoulder
9 Threat
10 Moment Of Clarity
11 99 Problems
12 Public Service Announcement (Interlude)
13 Justify My Thug
14 Lucifer
15 Allure
16 My 1st Song
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