| The lyric of Cashmere Thoughts, Jay Z's song [Jay-Z has a conversation with some cat] Hahhahhahhahyeahyeah What it is player? You playerit s all about you How you gon say that man If I had your hand I d turn mine in Far as I m concernedif I had your handI cut mines off Hah manyou know manI m just dealin that hoe money You know hoe money is slow money but it s sho money Check this out manwhen you run up on your bitch this this is what you tell her Stick they hands in they pantiesgrab that knot Stick they arm in a car windowdrop it like it s hot [Jay-Z] UhhI talk jewels and spit diamondsall cherry like a hymenwhen I m rhymin with remarkable timin Caviar and silk dreamsmy voice is linen Spittin venom up in theminds of young women Mink thoughts to think thoughts type similar Might you remembermy shit is col-l-l-ld like December Smoother than Persian rugsthe cashmere chromosomes make a nigga Jigga Jay-Z lethal drugs Eighteen carat gold penwhen it hits the sheets Words worth a million like I m rappin em through platinum teeth I got the Grey Pouponyou been warned Cause all beef return well done filet mignon The Donsmell of Dom on my breath as I yawn(slow) when you hoes try to con a pro As if you didn t knowJay s about gettin dough Spittin flow like fine wines down your earlobe I m smooth but deadly like a pearl handled pistol Honies hum in melody when Irub it like crystal The proper ettiquettewhen I drop the subject verb then the predicatewith this rich nigga preterite I m solid goldI rap like a mink stole I stick pearl tongues your world ll never know From New Yorkto Paristhe vocal style vary From nice to deadly like a bad bag of Dnow noticethe child swift like a locust Focus on the loc I be the greatest nigga that wrote it Return of the Jedifrom Rio Degenero Worn da red eyeyet Istill feel the need to be fly I did die when I m rappin then slide like satin You know the black eye white china in the brain cabinet I never cry if I did I d cry ice From my nigga SauceI hit you with this advice Life s shortso play hard and stick hard and the only time you love em is when hard Whoooh! That s cashmere baby Nahyou knowthat s just laid back man ManshitJ to the A to the Y to the Z Yeah baby Mother in pimp that s what he be Cashmere baby Don t get no hotter than that Sho you re right Them niggaz know Check it outcheck it out GhettoesErrol Flynnhot like heroin Young pimps is sterile when I pimp through your burough in I gotta keep your tricks intact Cause I walk like a p-iyimptalk like a mack man The star playerthe golden bar layer The sweet Ms. Fine Thing puh-layahsho yo right I m game tightso watch it it change to night Go tell your peeps dawg I m lethal til it ain t right I pimp hard on a tricklook if your leg broke bitchhop up on your good foot
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