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Jigga man, Swizz BeatsHistory in the making, part threeLights out ladies!Chorus: (2x)C'mon here baby, you drive me crazy (to all my baby thugs)Don't want nobody but you my baby (and all my ladies sing)Hold me tight and call me your lady (say it louder)Let me scream your name[Jay-Z]I took ya outta Jacob's in clustersBusters they wanted to rush usLove the way you sparkle when the sun touch yaWhen you blush you turn blue if your grade is rightYou can light up the whole room, turning day from nightWhen the summertime is in and the tops are downWith you around my neck we lock the whole block down (that's right)It took shortsleeves and loungin' to understandThe reason they call you ice, everybody freezeAin't a pendant in the sun who can shine like youAnd that platinum in the charm who can blind like youThe direct reason why niggas do they crimes they doI used to snatch the necklace right off them reckless foolsGuess I was jealous that they was so next to youSo I devoted half my time to invest in youThe other half was spent on protecting youCause you belong to me, now sing ya song for meC'monChorus 2x[Jay-Z]I'm often with you so they wonder bout the juice I gotI took you from the projects and an abusive popsFrom the bottom to the topThe skateboard to the dropFrom the nada to the PradaI got ya like I got yaFrom the first time I put you round my neck and locked yaIt was then I knew everywhere I went you'd followSoon I spent every dolla you became my habitother brothers vice was smoke, mines was caratsThe more checks I got the more I laced my crewThe rocks got bigger, watch face got blueTricked a little bit, shit I lace my BooFuck it, my mistress I laced her tooCop my jewels twice, like deja vuIf they ever met in the mall, it's ova ya'llJust the way I do, and either way you winI mean the thugs love ya when your girl's best friendChorus 2x[Jay-Z]And the wedding band you loveIn the gold chain you thugSometimes you given just becauseAnd the tennis bracelet means they want relationsKnow that they wanna fuck the only reason they give you upIn the hands of goldiggas you never enoughRings, things, just never enoughWith me and you together gon shine to the endI mean the thugs love ya but ya girls best friendChorus til endmore