🎵 Dirt Off Your Shoulder // by JAŸ-Z

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Dirt Off Your Shoulder

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The Black Album November 14, 2003 📍 Masterdisk 👁 431,271
🎧 36,143 listeners ▶ 88,872 plays IMUDB Ranking 8.4/10 Based on how many times this track has been played on Last.fm — not a critic score.
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123 ContributorsTranslationsPortuguês Dirt Off Your Shoulder Lyrics “Dirt off Your Shoulder” is the second single released from Jay-Z’s 2003 album The Black Album.… Read More  [Produced by Timbaland] [Intro] You're now tuned into the muh'fuckin' greatest! (Ugh, ugh, uh-huh-uh-huh, ugh) (Jigga, uh-huh-uh, uh-uh) Turn the music up in the headphones (Jigga) (Uh-huh-uh, Jigga, uh-uh, uh-uh, ugh) Tim, you can go on and brush your shoulders off, nigga I got you (Ugh, ch-ch, ugh, ugh, Jigga) Ugh, yeah [Chorus] If you feelin' like a pimp, nigga, go on—brush your shoulders off Ladies is pimps, too; go on—brush your shoulders off Niggas is crazy, baby; don't forget that boy told you Get that dirt off your shoulder [Verse 1] I probably owe it to y'all, prolly be locked by the force Tryna hustle some things that go with the Porsche Feelin' no remorse, feelin' like my hand was forced Middle finger to the law, nigga, grippin' my balls Said, the ladies, they love me — from the bleachers, they screamin' All the ballers is bouncin' — they like the way I be leanin' All the rappers be hatin' off the track that I'm makin' But all the hustlers — they love it just to see one of us make it Came from the bottom of the bottom to the "Top of the Pops" Nigga, London (Woo), Japan (Woo), and I'm straight off the block Like a running back — get it, man? I'm straight off the block I can run it back, nigga, 'cause I'm straight with the Roc (Come on) [Chorus] If you feelin' like a pimp, nigga, go on — brush your shoulders off (Woo) Ladies is pimps, too; go on — brush your shoulders off (Woo) Niggas is crazy, baby; don't forget that boy told you Get that dirt off your shoulder You gotta get (Get) that (That) dirt off your shoulder You gotta get (Get) that (That) dirt off your shoulder You gotta get (Get) that (That) dirt off your shoulder You gotta get (Get) that (That) dirt off your shoulder [Verse 2] Your homie Hov' in position, in the kitchen with soda I just whipped up a watch, tryna get me a Rover (Woo) Tryna stretch out the coca, like a wrestler, yessir Keep the heckler close — you know them smokers'll test you But, like, fifty-two cards went out — I'm through dealin' Now, fifty-two bars come out — now, you feel 'em Now, fifty-two cars roll out; remove ceiling in case fifty-two broads come out Now, you chillin' with a boss, bitch, of course; "S.C." on the sleeve At the 40/40 club, ESPN on the screen I paid a grip for the jeans (Woo), plus, the slippers is clean (Woo) No chrome on the wheels (Woo), I'm a grown-up for real, chyeah! [Chorus] If you feelin' like a pimp, nigga, go on — brush your shoulders off (Woo) Ladies is pimps, too; go on — brush your shoulders off (Woo) Niggas is crazy, baby; don't forget that boy told you Get that dirt off your shoulder You gotta get (Get) that (That) dirt off your shoulder You gotta get (Get) that (That) dirt off your shoulder (Woo) You gotta get (Get) that (That) dirt off your shoulder You gotta get (Get) that (That) dirt off your shoulder [Verse 3] Your boy back in the building; Brooklyn, we back on the map Me and my beautiful bee-itch in the back of that 'Bach I'm the realest that run it, I just happen to rap I ain't gotta clap at 'em — niggas scared of that black I drop that Black Album, then I back out it As the best rapper alive — nigga, ask about me From bricks to Billboards, from grams to Grammys From O's to opposite Orphan Annie You gotta pardon Jay for sellin' out the Garden in a day I'm like a young Marvin in his hey' I'm a hustler, homie; you a customer, crony Got some dirt on my shoulder — could you brush it off for me? [Chorus] If you feelin' like a pimp, nigga, go on — brush your shoulders off (Woo) Ladies is pimps, too; go on — brush your shoulders off (Woo) Niggas is crazy, baby; don't forget that boy told you Get that dirt off your shoulder You gotta get (Get) that (That) dirt off your shoulder You gotta get (Get) that (That) dirt off your shoulder (Woo) You gotta get (Get) that (That) dirt off your shoulder You gotta get (Get) that (That) dirt off your shoulder [Outro] You're now tuned into the muh'fuckin' greatest! Best rapper alive Best rapper alive
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