[JAY-Z & Swizz Beatz]
Hov is still livin´, Coca Cola´s the sponsor (Woo)
I run up with your boo, uh, Hov is a monster (Oh)
Yeah, huh, they like me like that

Every girl I see wanna be wifey like that
I´m the King of Zamunda, uh, King of the Summer
Come be my Kardashian, Queen of the Come Up, uh
To be loved, Shakespearean
Experience to be us
Jumpin´ off boats, hoppin´ off another cliff (Woo!)
Every six months, I think I need a new bucket list (Oh!)
Yeah, I think I might need a harem (Say, say!)
I´m way too much, y´all should share ´em (Hands in the air!)
I´m feeling like a baron, all I need is a castle
Be my Halle Berry, all you need is a catsuit
All I need is Heaven, I don´t want the hassle
God bless the child that can hold his own, achoo
(Queens, stand up!)

[Nas & Swizz Beatz]
My instincts guide me through this Kurtis Blow culture (Woo!)
Good angel, bad angel sittin´ on both shoulders (Uh!)
One be trying to gas me, manipulate me, tempt me (Ow!)
Make me have no soul, so I like to take a tally
All the favor of the days when the paper wasn´t major
But love was abundant
Before the God got the God´s son upon the stomach
Let these niggas know it was a feeling I would get
From music that they would come with (Talk to ´em, Nas)
Hate start with H ´cause the H come after a G (Right)

They won´t say it face to face, they say it after I leave
After the first night at my place, she asked for the keys
It´s my season, Garden of Eden, we Adam and Eve
Now we´re nekkid in savage hedonism from a lack of belief
I ain´t a pastor, pass the Lafite
We ain´t in no relationship but do relationship things
No ring, but she slide through when I ring (Hands in the air!)
Ha, let´s put success to the side
I´d still be this fly if I worked at Popeye´s
That´s a whole lotta spinach, whole game full of gimmicks
Make a fool of yourself for a post on Akademiks
We are not the same, I am an alien

Hovering over your city, shutting down all the stadiums
Wiping out everything in my radius
Don´t play with us, y´all ain´t made enough

[DMX]
Shit pop off, we don´t blow it up ´til we blow it up
Cats better slow it up, y´all niggas know what´s up
My niggas throw it up, we all know that
Got niggas missing the action, where are they at?
See, you niggas never really been duffed out
But you´ve got enough mouth to get snuffed out
Duke, the rough route
We don´t play around here, nigga, we grown
Start applying the pressure, give the dog a bone
I´m taking half, it´s just that simple

Or I can start poppin´ niggas like pimples
I´ma let you call it, you ballin´
´Til you get hit with them hot things
Now you´re staggerin´ and fallin´
I´m holding up the wall
You got more than enough holes in you to fall
You´re just wasting a nigga´s time, come on, man
I got shit to do, like hit your crew
Might hit your crib, what that bitch gon´ do?
Not a damn thing, but go with the program
Beast on that bitch like Conan  bo-nan
I´ma go where no man has ever gone, nigga
When it´s on, it´s on, I´ll let you know in a fuckin´ song
I got nothing to hide, but you got a reason to run
Come through like (gunshots), ´til the squeezin´ is done

And that´s just squeezing one, imagine if we all let go
And turn your whole block into death row (Woo!)