[Pharrell]
What, uh, c´mon, uh, keep the change, my nigga, (it´s too late)
It´s too late for that
Don´t gotta to spit that game
Keep the change, my nigga, it´s too late for that
Keep the change, my nigga, it´s too late for that

[Jay-Z]
Uh, uh, young, Neptunes, Young Chris, ROC
Uh, pimp stroll, pop my collar, hug the block, get dollars
Pimp stroll, pop my collar, hug my nuts, bitch holla

[Chorus: Pharrell]
My nigga, please - you ain´t signing no checks like these
My nigga, please - you pushing no wheels like these
My nigga, please - you ain´t holding no tecks like these
My nigga, please - you don´t pop in vest like these

[Jay-Z]
My nigga please, uh-huh, uh,
This my world, pimp stroll
Nigga please, you ain´t start out from your trunk
Then reach the roof, just to put your roof in your trunk
Nigga please, chumps don´t tour like us
You on the road a million hours, I fly over your bus
Nigga please, you ain´t got your neck all froze
With the same logo that you got sketched on your clothes
Nigga please, you don´t be getting no hoes
With La Perla on they cheeks, can´t be messing with cheap chicks
Nigga please, you seldom seen with chicks in 7 jeans
Manolo Blahnik I´m going through they body like an ultrasonic
You ain´t got ´em blowing no chronic
Divine intervention, you can´t prevent me from shining
Nigga please, I been around the world
Damn near beat Jordan in around-the-world
Nigga please, you can´t even hold my shoes
I got wannabes who wannabe me that sound (nigga) better than you

[Chorus + ad libs]

[Jay-Z]
Uh, pimp strolling on ´em
Black diamonds, rose goldin´ on ´em
Paper foldin´ on ´em
Snuck pass the dog noses with the Foldger´s on ´em
Keys, Saran Wrap with petroleum on ´em
Snitch got pinched but he toned it on ´em
Lawyers got it adjourned, try {?} on ´em
Witnesses, it´s no holdin´ on ´em
Just George Jefferson strollin´ on ´em
Nigga please, this is me, this is real as it be
My videos is like real TV
That chick, that´s me, that six, that´s me
That boat, I had it on the Mediterranean sea
Nigga please

[Chorus + ad libs]

[Young Chris]
Yo, yo,
Nigga please, y´all ain´t seeing no checks like these (no)
Y´all don´t run up in record labels demanding respect like we
Y´all don´t rock your Roc-A-Wear Nike checks like we
Y´all coach class, y´all never private jet like we
My nigga please, y´all don´t smoke the sour diesel like us
You don´t go to Pop and get ya flour cheaper than us
Knock it off in three hours and repeat it like us
And repeat it we must, y´all don´t re-up like us
Ay, y´all ain´t being like us, ´cause y´all don´t see it like us
The move the D´s when they rush
My nigga please, they must be on E´s and dust
Then niggas f´in with pills, y´all don´t get G´s like us
My nigga please, y´all young´ns ain´t got O.G.s like me
B. Sig, Young Hov´, Dame Dash, Kareem
Nigga please, somebody must´ve gassed your team
Think a nigga outrun or outlast gangrene (GangGreen)
My nigga please

[Chorus + ad libs]

[Pharrell]
Amazing man, got your aerosol,
I made my money, but don´t trouble the law
I keep the womens around
I got the gremlin´s crazy
And wanna know the time
Better have me shades, see
My nigga please

[Chorus + ad libs]