You, Me, Him And Her (Explicit)

You, Me, Him And Her (Explicit Version) - Jay-Z/Dynasty

Told y'all

Dynasty roc-a-fella records you heard me

Unstoppable niggas

Memph bleek amillion sigel sigel ya heard

It's a dynasty

Who do you believe

Jigga man mo' better mo' cheddar

Foes knock the man off your polo sweater

Roll with the r-o-c a-fella

Remember me

The teachers used to fail us

Now it's more scrilla ho killers

Fo'-wheelers we gorillas

Oh please feel us we heat holders

Fighting

Listen boy roy jones couldn't steal us

The plot thickens the block clicking

We got the game tied up stop tripping

Jigga man huh

Sigel sigel y'all

Memph bleek what

Amil-lion

Cat be him el cap-I-tan

The fire I spit burn down happyland

Social club we unapproachable thugs

Non-social gone postal

Great aim harm the arm close to your toast

Like a don's supposed to shawn

I thought I told you these ain't just vocals

Don't make me take it to the old school

I put holes through your hoes too

Through your clothes to the foes to the ni**a close to you

F**k it jigga man sigel sigel y'all

Amillion what memph blee

Y'all dudes don't get it come widdit

Fifth loaded with slugs that'll rest in your fitted

It's m dot e-m the roc be them

Got the mami's saying look who can stop be them

You wanna press your dumb luck get blam blam-ed up

I crush your larynx you talk about us ni**a

No obituary I get it critical

You know memph'll hit the pall bearer lifting you

When I cock the plastic make em drop the casket

When it's hot I'm blasting

It's the roc you bastards

Jigga man what amil-lion yeah

Memph bleek huh sigel sigel c'mon

Spit acid c'mon

Witcha b******t smash hit

Get your b******t smashed in

Niggas wanna front and get jumped

Bet the ruger give your right side a nice-sized lump

Ni**a we are the supreme squad

You can dream hard but reality is

We push the dream cars

F**k the queen broads

Puff the green raw we as real as it get

We the r-o-c dot a dot fellas

B**ches don't talk to us the hoes they e-mail us

Ni**a jigga man what memph bleek huh

Amillion yeah sigel sigel rap

R dot o dot c dot stop

From tower to ma and pop I move out stop

Shower your mom block move out with glocks

Raw to the cook look move out them blocks

Take it to the bucks who be grinding it up

Usually take it to the dubs so they diamond it up

Competition lining em up

Forty-five ACP let me squeeze lime em up

You want drama what

Well silence it up

Since a young buck

Violent as f**k

Wasn't me dog

The high will do it

I used to wild off embalming fluid

I sent niggas to the trauma unit

Forty-five or the nine'll do it

I f**k around and have your moms go through it

I'm a beast

Sh*t niggas always wanna ye sh*t

Then they wanna cease sh*t

When they motherf**king peeps hit

But I don't cease nothing I decease someone

I f**k around and have you sleeping underneath som'un

Jigga man huh sigel sigel y'all

Memph bleek what amillion uhh

Yo a to the m-I feminist

Holding the semi

Leave niggas faced with a dilemmi

Am I gonna run or stay can I

Get away no you can't can't I surrendi

And I lazy bop mercedes hot

In my way through the tunnel like lady di

Jigga man huh sigel sigel y'all

Memph bleek what amillion uhh