It`s Alright Lyrics

It`s Alright

Jay Z:
Bounce if you wanna bounce ball if you wanna ball
Play if you wanna
play floss if you wanna floss
It's Alright you heard? It's Alright Holla
back
Get ill if you wanna ill smoke if you wanna smoke
Kill if you wanna
kill loc if you wanna loc
It's Alright you heard? It's Alright yeah
yeah

I need a ho in my life to blow on my dice
So we can make our
points twice and skate out a town
I need that glow in my ice,
E-Class
Ladies screamin Jigga you know we ease that, flowin out like
Jees-ass
Jay-Z and me holdin the mic
so when you like you find MC's so
impolite
And me I'm so into nice, got cats on the corner like
Don't me
and Jigga be flowin alike?
Nah, Not in your life ain't nobody copin
like
Mr. Jay-Z, shit you're crazy
I'm hot like the six maybe, Deep dish
with the great seats
I flow greater than you're navigator
I drop in
you're town, block you're data
Pimps all comin through with a hot pair of
gators
And a crew with rocks the size of craters
Can't touch like hot
potatoes, Ya Heard?

Bounce if you wanna bounce, ball if you wanna
ball
Play if you wanna play, floss if you wanna floss
It's Alright, you
heard?, It's Alright, Holla back
Get ill if you wanna ill, smoke if you
wanna smoke
Kill if you wanna kill, loc if you wanna loc
It's Alright,
you heard? It's Alright, Holla back

Memphis Bleek:
In the middle of a
war rockin a vest
Who's the illest shorty alive, I confess
I take nine to
the chest and I swear to the heaven sky's, I bless
The mics until the day I
rest, till they can feel what I feel
I'ma try my best, and if you real like
I real
you can provide the rest
Anything left out, you can blame it on
the brain, not the heart
I'm playing my part, stretched out, just about the
best out
Any nigga realer than me, is in a messhall with their chest
out
Any rapper with less clout, sell more records than me
We extort them
as soon as they record 'em, Bleek
My name is clear, back when a shorty used
to braid my hair
On the project stairs, Once I drop to a ceaser Ma I don't
need ya
>From the block to the hot two-seaters

Jay-Z:
Bounce if
you wanna bounce, ball if you wanna ball
Play if you wanna play, floss if
you wanna floss
It's Alright, you heard?, It's Alright, Holla back
Get
ill if you wanna ill, smoke if you wanna smoke
Kill if you wanna kill, loc
if you wanna loc
It's Alright, you heard? It's Alright, Check

On the
two Jew-el's I blew more money than Latrell, who else?
They don't know you,
think they know you too well, you jell
Like Flubber I hover above the city
in a private jet, the livest set
Press you're brakes, Feds wanna
investigate, Mr. I don't cop nothin
Less than eight, and anything involved
with my name
Regardless of the fame
It's hard, I can't even walk through
Harlem again,
Charge it to the game, I'm platinum like American
Express
My boy died, and all I did was inherit his stress
To make every
jam tougher, you ain't my man fuck ya
I suggest let you live right?
Negative, I swear
It's dough or die, I hope your soul provides you with an
afterlife
Close you're casket tight
Take you're last two deep breaths and
pass the mic
To Jay-Z nigga, That's Right!!

Bounce if you wanna
bounce, ball if you wanna ball
Play if you wanna play, floss if you wanna
floss
It's Alright, you heard?, It's Alright, Holla back
Get ill if you
wanna ill, smoke if you wanna smoke
Kill if you wanna kill, loc if you wanna
loc
It's Alright, you heard? It's Alright