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Jigga What/faint Lyrics - Singles - Linkin Park & Jay-z

Jigga what, Jigga who? 

Jigga what, Jigga who? 

Jigga what, Jigga who? 

You gon' need a vocal in, right? 

 

Motherfuckers wanna act loco 

Hit em wit, numerous shots with the fo'-fo' 

Faggots wanna talk to Po-Po's, smoke 'em like cocoa 

Fuck rap, Coke by the boatload 

 

Fuck dat on the run-by gun high, one eye closed 

Left holes through some guy clothes 

Stop your bullshittin', glock with the full clip 

Motherfuckers better duck when the fool spit 

 

One shot could make a nigga do a full flip 

See the nigga layin' shocked when the bullet hit 

Hey ma, how you, know niggaz wanna buy you 

But see me, I wanna fuck for free like Akinyele 

 

Now, I gotta let her take this ride, make you feel it 

Inside your belly, if it's tight, get the K-Y Jelly 

All night get you wide up inside the telly 

Side to side, til you say, "Jay-Z, you're too much for me" 

 

I am a little bit of loneliness a little bit of disregard 

Handful of complaints but I can't help the fact 

That everyone can see these scars 

 

I am what I want you to want, what I want you to feel 

But it's like no matter what I do 

I can't convince you, to just believe this is real 

 

So I let go, watching you turn your back like you always do 

Face away and pretend that I'm not 

I'll be here 'cause you're all that I got 

 

Got a condo with nuttin' but condoms in it 

The same place where the rhymes is invented 

So all I do is rap and sex, imagine how I stroke 

See, how I was flowin' on my last cassette? 

 

Rapid fire like I'm blastin' a Tec, never jam though 

Never get high, never run out of ammo 

Niggaz hatin' n shit 'cause I slayed your bitch 

You know your favorite, I know it made you sick 

 

And now, you're actin' raw but you never had war 

Don't know how to carry your hoes, wanna marry your hoe 

Now she's mad at me 'cause Your Majesty 

Just happened to be a pimp with a tragedy 

 

She wanted us to end 'cause I fucked with friends 

She gave me one more chance and I fucked her again 

I seen her tears as she busted in, I said, "Shit 

There's a draft, shut the door, bitch, come on in" 

 

I am a little bit insecure a little unconfident 

'Cause you don't understand I do what I can 

Sometimes I don't make sense 

 

I am what you never wanna say but I've never had a doubt 

It's like no matter what I do I can't convince you 

For once just to hear me out 

 

So I let go watching you turn your back like you always do 

Face away and pretend that I'm not 

But I'll be here 'cause you're all that I've got 

 

I can't feel the way I did before 

Don't turn your back on me, I won't be ignored 

Time won't heal this damage anymore 

Don't turn your back on me, I won't be ignored 

 

No, hear me out, now 

You're gonna listen to me, like it or not 

Right now, hear me out now 

You're gonna listen to me, like it or not 

Right now 

 

I can't feel the way I did before 

Don't turn your back on me 

I won't be ignored 

 

I can't feel the way I did before 

Don't turn your back on me, I won't be ignored 

Time won't heal this damage anymore 

Don't turn your back on me, I won't be ignored 

 

I can't feel, don't turn your back on me 

I won't be ignored 

Time won't heal, don't turn your back on me 

I won't be ignored 

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