Letra Money ain't a thang de Jay Z

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Uh uh
So So Def
Yeah, yeah

[Chorus: Jermaine Dupri and Jay-Z]

[Jermaine Dupri]
In the Ferrari or Jaguar, switchin four lanes
With the top down screamin out
Money ain´t a thang

Bubble hard in the double R flashin the rings
With the window cracked, holler back
Money ain´t a thang

[Jermaine Dupri]
Jigga, I don´t like it if it don´t gleam clean
And to hell with the price
cause the money ain´t a thang

Put it down hard for my dogs that´s locked in the bang
When you hit the bricks, new whips
Money ain´t a thang

[Jermaine Dupri]
Come on, y´all wanna floss wit us
Cause all across the ball we burn it up
Drop a little paper, baby toss it up
Ya slackin on your pimpin, turn it up
See the money ain´t a thang

I flex the rol´, sign a check for yo´ hoe
Jigga´s style is love, X and O
Save all your accolades, just the dough
My game is wide, all lames aside
Tryin to stay alive, hundred thou´ for the bracelet
Foolish, ain´t I? The chain´ll strain ya eye
Twin platinum gun son, aim for the sky
Ice on my bullet, you die soon as I pull it
Willies wanna rub shoulders, your money´s too young
See me when it gets older, ya bank account grow up
Mine´s is one-zero-zero-zero-zero-oh-doub´
Damn near out the rear trunk when I roll up
Multi til I close up, it´s all basic
I been spending hundreds since they had small faces
Rob your stash house, doubled out down in Vegas
Me and Jermaine Dupri got it locked crazy
Where you at haters?

[Repeat 1]

[Jermaine Dupri]
My cake thick, I live the life
Eatin´ crab, watching bitches shake shit all night
I make the big moves, do the big things
Take small groups, turn them into big names
The big dog with the big chain, frost bit bracelet to match
Cats say I´m the shit man
The type of nigga that you need in yo´ crew
Type of dude that will do shit you won´t do, can´t do
Get more burnt than a candle
Too hot to hold, too much to handle
In the black C-low, he know if she look
She go bye-bye with da-da and I ain´t gotta say no more
I´m the truth like air, got the proof and stay fly
In the safest shit you could never buy
Know why? Cause I write the songs that the whole world sing
I don´t know bout y´all but every night I swing

[Repeat 1]

Ya´ll shit ain´t for real til y´all ship a mil´
And ya hit a R&B chick and she fit the bill
Said she loved my necklace, started relaxin
Now that´s what the fuck I call a chain reaction
Went from wholesome to Jigga, you owed some
Baby, I don´t play all my jewelry is light grey
Platinum, spend your whole life in the day
What´s down is a bet, roll the dice

[Jermaine Dupri]
Yeah, yeah, so let´s play
So what, you went gold and rock a Roley with the ice bezel
It´s gonna take a lot more to see my level
Where I´m at, your check, you better double that
And personally your raps is where the trouble at
I´m a Benz bubble cat, leather with the wood grain
In the platinum frame screaming it´s not a game
Gleaming, from ear to ear, wrist to wrist, ring and chain
Even me and Jay-Z got it locked, crazy

[Repeat Chorus]

So So Def, Roc-A-Fella, collabo´
You know, all we do is rock
Rock on