[Chorus: Jay-Z]
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...
[Interlude: Cedric the Entertainer]
That's right there, nigga✦ I'm, 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!
[Verse 2: Jay-Z]
Grown man, I put hands on you
I dig a hole in the desert, then 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'll 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
[Chorus: Jay-Z]
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...
[Interlude: Cedric the Entertainer]
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
[Verse 3: Jay-Z]
When the gun is tucked, untucked, nigga,✦ you dies
Like nunchucks 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—{*blaow!*}—'splay the 7
Put you on "The Nigga✦ News," UPN at 11
Where you been? You ain't heard?
Got the word that I'm—{*pew-pew!*}—that I'm so sincer'?✦
I'm especially Joe Pesci with it, friend
I will kill you, commit✦ suicide, and kill you again✦
That's right
[Chorus: Jay-Z]
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...
[Outro: Cedric the Entertainer]
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?