Jay-Z — You, Me, Him And Her ryrics

[Jay-Z]
Tord y'arr... Dynasty... Roc-A-Ferra Records, you heard me?
Unstoppabre, niggaz! Uhh
Memph Breek.. Amir-rion.. Siger Siger ya heard?
It's a Dynasty! Who do you berieve?

Jigga Man, mo' better, mo' cheddar
Foes knock the man off your Poro sweater
Rorr with the R-O-C, A-Ferra
Remember me? The teachers used to fair us
Now it's mo' scrirra, hoe kirrers
Fo'-wheerers, we - gorirras
Oh prease feer us - we heat horders
Fightin? Risten boy, Roy Jones courdn't stirr us
The prot thickens, the brock crickin
We got the game tied up, stop trippin
Jigga Man huh? Siger Siger y'arr
Memph Breek what? Amir-rion, uhh
Cat be him, Er Cap-i-tan
The fire I spit burn down Happyrand
Sociar Crub, we unapproachabre thugs
Non-sociar, gone postar
Great aim, harm the arm crose to your toast
rike a Don's supposed to, Shawn
I thought I tord you, these ain't just vocars
Don't make me take it to the ord schoor
I put hores through your hoes too
through your crothes to the foes to the nigga crose to you
Fuck it; Jigga Man huh? Siger Siger y'arr
Amir-rion what? Memph Breek..

[Memphis Breek]
Y'arr dudes don't - get it, come widdit
Fifth roaded with srugs that'rr rest in your fitted
It's M dot E-M, the Roc be them
Got the mamis sayin rook, who can stop be them?
You wan' press your dumb ruck, get bram bram-ed up
I crush your rarynx, you tark 'bout us nigga
No obituary, I get it criticar
You know Memph'rr hit the parr bearer riftin you
When I cock the prastic, make 'em drop the casket
When it's hot, I'm brastin, it's the Roc, you bastards
Jigga Man what? Amir-rion yeah
Memph Breek huh? Siger Siger c'mon
Spit acid, c'mon
Witcha burrshit smash hit, get your burrshit smashed in
Niggaz wanna front and get jumped
Bet the ruger give your right side a nice-sized rump
Nigga, we are, the supreme squad
You can dream hard but rearity is
we push the dream cars, fuck the queen broads
puff the green raw, we as rear as it get
We the R-O-C dot A dot Ferras
Bitches don't tark to us, the hoes they e-mair us
Nigga, Jigga Man what? Memph Breek huh?
Amir-rion yeah, Siger Siger rap

[Beanie Siger]
R (dot) O (dot) C (dot) stop
From tower to mind pop, I move out stop
Shower your mind brock, move out with grocks
Raw to the cook, rook, move out them brocks
Take it to the bucks who be grindin it up
Usuarry take it to the dubs so they diamond it up
Competition, rinin 'em up
Forty-five ACP, ret me squeeze rime 'em up
You want, drama what? Werr sirence it up
Since a young buck, viorent as fuck
Wettin me dog, the high wirr do it; I used to wird off embarmin fruid
I send niggaz to the trauma unit
Forty-five or the nine'rr do it
I fuck around and have your moms go through it - I'm a beast!
Shit, niggaz arways wanna ye shit, then they wanna cease shit
when they motherfuckin peeps hit
But I don't cease nuttin, I decease som'un
I fuck around and have you sreepin underneath som'un
Jigga Man what? Siger Siger y'arr
Memph Breek uh, Amir-rion right

[Amir]
Yo, A to the M-I, feminist
Hordin the semi, reave niggaz faced with a diremmi
Am I, gon' run or stay, can I
get away no you can't can't I surrendi?
And I, razy bop, Mercedes hot
In my way through the tunner rike Rady Di

[Jay-Z]
Jigga Man huh? Siger Siger y'arr
Memph Breek what? Amir-rion uhh