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It’s Alright Lyrics By Memphis Bleek Jay Z

    jayz
    uhhuh uhhuh uh

    jayz
    bounce if you wanna bounce right ball if you wanna ball right
    play if you wanna play floss if you wanna floss
    it’s alright you heard it’s alright holla back
    you can ill if you wanna ill smoke if you wanna smoke
    kill if you wanna kill loc if you wanna loc
    it’s alright you heard it’s alright yeah yeah

    jayz
    beitch i need a ho in my life to blow on my dice
    so we can make our points twice and skate out of town
    i need that glow in my ice eclass
    ladies screamin’ jigga you know we needs that flowin’ out like jeesass
    they ain’t seein’ me holdin’ the mic
    so when you like you find mc’s so impolite
    and me i’m so into nice got cats on the corner like
    don’t me and jigga be flowin’ alike
    nah not in your life ain’t nobody poppin’ like
    mr jayz shit you’re crazy
    i’m hot like the six navy deep dish with the gray seats
    i flow greater than your navigator
    i drop through your town block the date up
    pimps all comin’ through with a hot pair of gators
    and a crew with rocks their the size of craters
    can’t be touched like hot potatoes ya heard

    jayz memphis bleek
    now we can bounce if you wanna bounce ball if you wanna ball
    play if you wanna play floss if you wanna floss
    it’s alright you heard it’s alright holla back
    you can ill if you wanna ill smoke if you wanna smoke
    kill if you wanna kill loc if you wanna loc
    it’s alright yeah you heard it’s alright holla back

    memphis bleek
    in the middle of a war rockin’ a vest
    who’s the illest shorty alive who i confess
    i take lye to the chest and i swear to the heaven skies i bless
    the mics until the day i rest to make you feel what i feel
    i’ma try my best and if you real like i real
    you can provide the rest
    everything left out you can blame it on the brain not the heart
    i’m playing my part stressed out just about the best out
    any nigga realer than me is in a messhall with their chest out
    any rapper with less clout sell more records than me
    we extort ’em as soon as they record ’em bleek
    i made this clear back when shorty used to braid my hair
    on the project stairs once i drop to a caesar ma i don’t need ya
    from the block to the hot twoseaters ya heard

    jayz memphis bleek
    geah now we can
    bounce if you wanna bounce ball if you wanna ball
    play if you wanna play floss if you wanna floss
    it’s alright you heard it’s alright holla back
    you can ill if you wanna ill smoke if you wanna smoke
    kill if you wanna kill loc if you wanna loc
    it’s alright yeah you heard it’s alright

    jayz
    check on the jewels i blew more money than latrell who else
    they don’t know you think they know you too well
    you jel like flubber
    i hover above the city in a private jet the livest set
    press you’re brakes feds wanna investigate
    mr i don’t cop nothing less than eight
    and anything involved with my name regardless of the fame
    it’s hard i can’t even walk through harlem again
    charge it to the game i’m platinum like american express
    my boy died and all i did was inherit his stress
    to make every jam tougher you ain’t my man fuck ya
    i should just let you live right negative i swear
    it’s dough or die i hope your soul provides you with an afterlife
    close your casket tight take your last two deep breaths
    and pass the mic to jayz nigga that’s right

    jayz
    now we can bounce if you wanna bounce ball if you wanna ball
    play if you wanna play floss if you wanna floss
    it’s alright you heard it’s alright holla back
    we can ill if you wanna ill smoke if you wanna smoke
    kill if you wanna kill loc if you wanna loc
    it’s alright you heard it’s alright holla back
    we can bounce if you wanna bounce ball if you wanna ball
    play if you wanna play floss if you wanna floss
    it’s alright you heard it’s alright
    we can ill if you wanna ill smoke if you wanna smoke
    kill if you wanna kill loc if you wanna loc
    it’s alright you heard me it’s alright then holla back

    Artist: Memphis Bleek Jay Z

    Year: 1998

    Decade: 90s

    Language: en

    Word Count: 425