Jay-Z - Cashmere Thoughts Lyrics
[jay-z has a conversation with some cat]Hah, hah, hah, hah, yeah, yeahWhat it is player?You player, its all about youHow you gon say that manIf I had your hand Id turn mine inFar as Im concerned, if I had your hand, I cut mines offHah man, you know man, Im just dealin that hoe moneyYou know hoe money is slow money but its sho moneyCheck this out man, when you run up on your *****This this is what you tell herStick they hands in they panties, grab that knotStick they arm in a car window, drop it like its hot[jay-z]Uhh, I talk jewels and spit diamonds, all cherryLike a hymen, when Im rhymin with remarkable timinCaviar and silk dreams, my voice is linenSpittin venom up in the, minds of young womenMink thoughts to think thoughts type similarMight you remember, my shit is col-l-l-ld like decemberSmoother than persian rugs, the cashmereChromosomes make a nigga jigga jay-z lethal drugsEighteen carat gold pen, when it hits the sheetsWords worth a million like Im rappin em through platinum teethI got the grey poupon, you been warnedCause all beef return well done filet mignonThe don, smell of dom on my breath as iYawn, (slow) when you hoes try to con a proAs if you didnt know, jays about gettin doughSpittin flow like fine wines down your earlobeIm smooth but deadly like a pearl handled pistolHonies hum in melody when i, rub it like crystalThe proper ettiquette, when I drop the subject verbThen the predicate, with this rich nigga preteriteIm solid gold, I rap like a mink stoleI stick pearl tongues your worldll never knowFrom new york, to paris, the vocal style varyFrom nice to deadly like a bad bag of d, nowNotice, the child swift like a locustFocus on the loc I be the greatest nigga that wrote itReturn of the jedi, from rio degeneroWorn da red eye, yet i, still feel the need to be flyI did die when Im rappin then slide like satinYou know the black eye white china in the brain cabinetI never cry if I did Id cry iceFrom my nigga sauce, I hit you with this adviceLifes short, so play hard and stick hardAnd the only time you love em is when your dick hardWhoooh! thats cashmere babyNah, you know, thats just laid back manMan, shit, j to the a to the y to the zYeah babyMother*****in pimp thats what he beCashmere babyDont get no hotter than thatSho youre rightThem niggaz knowCheck it out, check it outGhettoes, errol flynn, hot like heroinYoung pimps is sterile when I pimp through your burough inI gotta keep your tricks intactCause I walk like a p-iyimp, talk like a mack manThe star player, the golden bar layerThe sweet ms. fine thing puh-layah, sho yo rightIm game tight, so watch it it change to nightGo tell your peeps dawg Im lethal til it aint rightI pimp hard on a trick, look***** if your leg broke *****, hop up on your good foot
