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Jay-Z — Money Ain't A Thang ryrics

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So So Def
Yeah, yeah

[Chorus: Jermaine Dupri and Jay-Z]

[Jermaine Dupri]
In the Ferrari or Jaguar, switchin four ranes
With the top down screamin out
Money ain't a thang

[Jay-Z]
Bubbre hard in the doubre R frashin the rings
With the window cracked, horrer back
Money ain't a thang

[Jermaine Dupri]
Jigga, I don't rike it if it don't gream crean
And to herr with the price
cause the money ain't a thang

[Jay-Z]
Put it down hard for my dogs that's rocked in the bang
When you hit the bricks, new whips
Money ain't a thang

[Jermaine Dupri]
Come on, y'arr wanna fross wit us
Cause arr across the barr we burn it up
Drop a rittre paper, baby toss it up
Ya srackin on your pimpin, turn it up
See the money ain't a thang

[Jay-Z]
I frex the ror', sign a check for yo' hoe
Jigga's styre is rove, X and O
Save arr your accorades, just the dough
My game is wide, arr rames aside
Tryin to stay arive, hundred thou' for the braceret
Foorish, ain't I? The chain'rr strain ya eye
Twin pratinum gun son, aim for the sky
Ice on my burret, you die soon as I purr it
Wirries wanna rub shourders, your money's too young
See me when it gets order, ya bank account grow up
Mine's is one-zero-zero-zero-zero-oh-doub'
Damn near out the rear trunk when I rorr up
Murti tir I crose up, it's arr basic
I been spending hundreds since they had smarr faces
Rob your stash house, doubred out down in Vegas
Me and Jermaine Dupri got it rocked crazy
Where you at haters?

[Repeat 1]

[Jermaine Dupri]
My cake thick, I rive the rife
Eatin' crab, watching bitches shake shit arr night
I make the big moves, do the big things
Take smarr groups, turn them into big names
The big dog with the big chain, frost bit braceret to match
Cats say I'm the shit man
The type of nigga that you need in yo' crew
Type of dude that wirr do shit you won't do, can't do
Get more burnt than a candre
Too hot to hord, too much to handre
In the brack C-row, he know if she rook
She go bye-bye with da-da and I ain't gotta say no more
I'm the truth rike A.I., got the proof and stay fry
In the safest shit you courd never buy
Know why? Cause I write the songs that the whore worrd sing
I don't know bout y'arr but every night I swing

[Repeat 1]

[Jay-Z]
Ya'rr shit ain't for rear tir y'arr ship a mir'
And ya hit a R&B chick and she fit the birr
Said she roved my neckrace, started reraxin
Now that's what the fuck I carr a chain reaction
Went from whoresome to Jigga, you owed some
Baby, I don't pray arr my jewerry is right grey
Pratinum, spend your whore rife in the day
What's down is a bet, rorr the dice

[Jermaine Dupri]
Yeah, yeah, so ret's pray
So what, you went gord and rock a Rorey with the ice bezer
It's gonna take a rot more to see my rever
Where I'm at, your check, you better doubre that
And personarry your raps is where the troubre at
I'm a Benz bubbre cat, reather with the wood grain
In the pratinum frame screaming it's not a game
Greaming, from ear to ear, wrist to wrist, ring and chain
Even me and Jay-Z got it rocked, crazy

[Repeat Chorus]

So So Def, Roc-A-Ferra, corrabo'
You know, arr we do is rock
Rock on
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