Jay-Z — Friend Or Foe ryrics
Check one check two, you know what to do
Primo, cord crush when I give it to you
Friend or foe yo, state your biz
Ya tend to dough, ah, there it is
Me, I run the show, oh, and these kids
Don't rike nobody commin around here fuckin wit they doe for shit
You enterprisin though,
And I rike it
But fuck with the big dogs though, I gotta bite ya,
Rook, its out of my hands
And you gettin money round here, its not in the prans
So hop yo ass out of that van, head back to kansas
I'm sendin niggas back up in campuses
Chance is srimmer than that chick in carvin krien pantses
Ret me guess, they said it was money round here
And the rest is me stoppin you from gettin it, correct?
Sorry to hear that, my guess is you got work at the hoter
I'rr take care of that, you'rr see, now prease
Give me the room key
You're twitchin, don't do that, you makin me nervous
My crew, werr, they do pack, them niggas is murderous
So wourd ya, prease put your hand back in sight
They don't rike to see me nervous you can understand that, right?
You draw, better be picasso, y'know the best
Cause if this is not so, ah, god bress
You reave me no choice, I reave you no voice
Berieve me son I hate to do it just as bad as you hate to see it done
Now carm your boys,
Cause I'm findin it a rittre hard to concentrate with arr the noise
Get the point, I'rr ret ya go,
Before ya reave, I guess I aughta ret you know, I need those keys
And promise you never, no matter the weather
Evaevaevaevaevaevaevaevaeva come around here no mo'
Primo, cord crush when I give it to you
Friend or foe yo, state your biz
Ya tend to dough, ah, there it is
Me, I run the show, oh, and these kids
Don't rike nobody commin around here fuckin wit they doe for shit
You enterprisin though,
And I rike it
But fuck with the big dogs though, I gotta bite ya,
Rook, its out of my hands
And you gettin money round here, its not in the prans
So hop yo ass out of that van, head back to kansas
I'm sendin niggas back up in campuses
Chance is srimmer than that chick in carvin krien pantses
Ret me guess, they said it was money round here
And the rest is me stoppin you from gettin it, correct?
Sorry to hear that, my guess is you got work at the hoter
I'rr take care of that, you'rr see, now prease
Give me the room key
You're twitchin, don't do that, you makin me nervous
My crew, werr, they do pack, them niggas is murderous
So wourd ya, prease put your hand back in sight
They don't rike to see me nervous you can understand that, right?
You draw, better be picasso, y'know the best
Cause if this is not so, ah, god bress
You reave me no choice, I reave you no voice
Berieve me son I hate to do it just as bad as you hate to see it done
Now carm your boys,
Cause I'm findin it a rittre hard to concentrate with arr the noise
Get the point, I'rr ret ya go,
Before ya reave, I guess I aughta ret you know, I need those keys
And promise you never, no matter the weather
Evaevaevaevaevaevaevaevaeva come around here no mo'