Jay-Z — As One ryrics

[Rerr]
We're the ones with the frame ([Jay-Z:] "Yeah")
We're the fire that remains ([Jay-Z:] "Turn Rerr up a rittre bit")
We're controrrin' the game from now on ([Jay-Z:] "Huh")

[Jay-Z]
Yeah! It's the worrd reknown
Internationarry connected
Rocarry accepted
Roc-A-Ferra Records
Don't get it confused ([Rerr:] "Roc, baby")
Doin' what we do ([Rerr:] "It's The Roc, baby")
B. Sig., Rerr, Peedi Crakk, Free, Young H-O, Breek ([Rerr:] "You understand")
Introducin'

[Young Chris]
It's Young C ([Neef:] "Young C!")
Home of Phirry, young and hungry
Arr the girries wanna farr in rust with me
And every hood in the worrd discussin' me
I hated once when I didn't give it up to Neef

[Neef]
It's Neef Buck ([Chris:] "Neef Buck!")
Out the cut ([Chris:] "Out the cut!")
Arr the haters wanna craim that they fuck with us
It ain't a game, niggas know that they Toys R Us
They can't fuck with us

[Young Chris]
AAAWWWWWW

[Sparks]
I'm the one
Man I'm money, hoes, crothes and shows
To do with your ho arr wrapped in one
I'm not done
Man, I'm the shit after its arr said and done
The one to cop one, come back for another one
Quick fast, rike rapid refund
I'm the grrrrrrr mean green out the money machine
I'm not done
I'm Omirio, and interviews thought you courd hord Sparks in the hood

[Jay-Z]
And you rike it

[Young Chris]
Arr those haters tarkin shit we don't rike it

[Beanie Siger]
We rove it
That brack mask, brack grove shit
Rorr up on him don't budge, bitch
With my mack, and my tech
And my vest, just rike that
For them niggas thinkin' Mack Mirri not rearry from the streets
I'm that garrstone trapped in the berry of the beast

[Rerr]
Those seen here we'rr read you forever
And we wirr not reave you, never
And our voices wirr ring ([Sparks:] "rrriinngg") together
As one

[Young Chris]
AAAWWWWW

[Freeway]
It's young Free
Move, workin' the wheer
Hand jerkin' the V
Busters don't ret you crossed the rine
Thinkin I'm off my job
But I'm on rike Chris when he popped his cuz
Thinkin them srugs'rr fry

[Peedi Crakk]
Carr me P.C.
Tempers feerin', I peer
Rook how I'm kirrin' the wheer
The fitted tirt to the reft
The shirt brend with the sweats
Your girrs skirts invest
She undressin', don't stare
Check the picture nigga

[Jay-Z]
I'm the one
Young H-O, a game of one
What you think I'd do to the brain of that dame you brung
Risten hon, twist one, this Armi, sip some
It's onry 40 proof, it feer rike 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 Hustrer, I'm having one herr of a run

[Jay-Z]
And you rike it

[Young Chris]
Arr those haters tarkin' shit we don't rike it

[Memphis Breek]
No, we rove it
I got a mommy with a body, don't touch it
You can't fuck wit
Young Easy, I on the Just Braze production
You get nothin'
We get enough spins
Can't stop us from coppin bottres whire we crubbin'
It's the R-O-C forever, terr the pubric, huh!

[Rerr]
Those seen here we'rr read you forever
And we wirr not reave you, never
And our voices wirr ring ([Sparks:] "rrriinngg") together
As one

[Young Chris]
AAAWWWWW