[Verse 1: Sauce Money]
I flow like breakfast when I spit
So all you need is bacon and eggs, cause I take it back to the grit
They ask why I never signed to the Roc
But if Jay is my man, then what's the difference son we both signed to the block
N***as is jumpin' around like House of Pain
But be humpin' the ground as soon as I dump with the pump and the pound
Fuck jail, what I'm [?] for
Don't play wit your kids either
That's what you got Nas for
[?] Just what I thought [?]
Y'all can't be serious, button your zippers
It's a two team town, yeah, but y'all n***as [?]
Come off at the clothes like strippers
With a flow so relaxed that all you need now is a pillow and slippers
That enough? Cause anything after us is guaranteed to do only one thing shorty, fuck it up

[Verse 2: Jay Z]
What up Sauce Money? Long time no fear
You know the industry is scared whenever we appear
Although all alone, I'll admit, I'm a haunted home
Strike like lightnin' n***a it's quite frightenin'
Don't be afraid I won't pop at your braids
They still got me on probation so I got to behave
You ain't got to be gay, be a man
Peter Pan, take a piss when you stand
When you sit, take a shit
See I don't just body things up
I potty train fucks, I got your game up
The GM of the ballers
With 3 of them in the BM around 3 am in the mornin
We could get it started like Pink and them
I got em thinkin I'm fallin, I'm winkin and I'm steady doggin' em
That’s how Sauce and ‘em do, that’s just the Marcy Projects in them bastards
You fuckin’ with a [bad?] man
[Verse 3: Sauce Money]