Jay Z - As One

[Intro: Jay-Z & Rell]

(We're the ones with the flame) Yeah

(We're the fire that remains) Turn Rell up a lil bit

(We're controllin' the game from now on) Huh

Yeah! It's the world-renowned, internationally-connected

Locally-accepted, Roc-A-Fella Records

Don't get it confused (Roc, baby)

Doin' what we do (It's the Roc, baby)

B. Sig., Rell, Peedi Crakk

Free, Young H-O, Bleek (You understand)

And introducin'

[Verse 1: Young Chris (Neef Buck)]

It's Young C (Young C!), home of Philly, young and hungry

All the girlies wanna fall in lust with me

And every hood in the world discussin' me

I hit it once, then I'ma give it up to Neef

[Verse 2: Neef Buck (Young Chris)]

It's Neef Buck (Neef Buck) out the cut (out the cut)

All the haters wanna claim that they fuck with us

It ain't a game, niggas know that they Toys R Us

They can't fuck with us (AAAWWWWWW)

[Verse 3: Omillio Sparks]

I'm the one, man I'm money, hoes, clothes and shows

To do with your ho all wrapped in one, I'm not done!

Man, I'm the shit after its all said and done

The one to cop one, come back for another one

Quick fast, like rapid refund

I'm the grrrrrrr, mean green out the money machine

I'm not done! I'm Omillio

And interviews thought you could hold Sparks in the hood

[Break: Jay-Z & Young Chris]

And you like it

All those haters talkin shit we don't like it

[Verse 4: Beanie Sigel]

We love it, that black mask, black glove shit

Roll up on him don't budge, bitch

With my MAC, and my TEC, and my vest, just like that

For them niggas thinkin' Mack Milli not really from the streets

I'm that gallstone trapped in the belly of the beast

[Chorus: Rell]

Those seen here will lead you forever

And we will not leave you, never

And our voices will ring (rrrring!) together

As one (AAAWWWWW)

[Verse 5: Freeway]

It's young Free! Move, workin' the wheel, hand jerkin' the V

Busters know if you cross the line, thinkin I'm off my job

But I'm on like Chris when he popped his cuz

Thinkin them slugs'll fly

[Verse 6: Peedi Crakk]

Call me P.C.! Tempers spillin', I peel, look how I'm killin' the wheel

The fitted tilt to the left, the shirt blend with the sweats

Your girls skirts and veils, she undressin', don't stare

Take a picture, nigga, packin' the bills

[Verse 7: Jay-Z]

I'm the one! Young H-O, a game of none

What you think I'd do to the brain of that dame you brung?

Listen hon! Twist up one, this is Armi, sip some

It's only 40 proof, it feel like 151

When I'm done! Make a run with The Roc

Rock Air Force 1's, rock a bun, hide shit in her hair

When I come! Through customs, cops can't bust him

It's Hov' the Hustler, I'm having one hell of a run!

[Break: Jay-Z & Young Chris]

And you like it

All those haters talkin' shit we don't like it

[Verse 8: Memphis Bleek]

No, we love it, I got a mami with a body

Don't touch it, you can't fuck with

Young Easy, up on the Just Blaze production

You get nothin', we get enough spins

Can't stop us from coppin bottles while we clubbin'

It's the R-O-C forever, tell the public, huh!

[Chorus: Rell]

Those seen here we'll lead you forever

And we will not leave you, never

And our voices will ring (rrrring!) together

As one (AAAWWWWW)