Gotta Have It

Jay-Z - Gotta Have It

Turn my headphones up
Louder
Uh-huh, uh-huh

(What you need, what, what you need)
(What you need, what, what you need)
Oh (I got what you need)

Hello, hello, hello, White America, assassinate my character
Money matrimony, yeah, they tryna break the marriage up
Who gon act phonier? Who gon try to embarrass ya?
Ima need a day off, I think Ill call Ferris up

Bueller had a Mueller, but I switched it for a Miele
Cause Im richer, and prior to this s*it was movin freebase

Had a conference with the DJs (Yeah), Puerto Rico three-days
(Parlay with them GDs, now they got our s*it on replay)
Sorry Im in pajamas, but I just got off the PJ
And last party we had, they shut down Prive
(Aint that where the Heat play?) Yep (****** hate ballers these days)
Aint that like LeBron James? (Aint that just like D-Wade)
(Wait)

(What you need, what, what you need)
(I got what you need, what, what you)
(What you need, what, what you need)
(I got what you need)
(Wassup, wassup , wassup, wassup)

Wassup, ma*****, where my money at?
You gon make me come down to your house where yo mummy at
Mummy wrap the kids, have em cryin for they mummy back
Dummy that your daddy is, tell em I just want my racks
(Racks on racks on racks) Racks
(Maybachs on bachs on bachs on bachs on bachs) Who in that ?
(Oh s*it, its just blacks on blacks on blacks)
(Hundred stack) How youget it? (*****, layin raps on tracks)
I wish I could give you this feelin, Im planking on a million
Im riding through yo hood, you can bank I aint got no ceiling
(Made a left on Nostrand Ave.) Right (We in Bed Stuy)
Made a right on 79th, Im coming down South Shore Drive
(I remain Chi-town) Brooklyn til I die

(Take em on home, take em on home…)
(I got what you need, what, what you need)
(Take em on home)
(What you need, what, what you need)
(I got what you need, what, what you need)
(Take em on home, take em on home…)
(Tryna hurt my name, huh?)