[Flame] 🔥 JAY-Z - Show Me What You Got Lyrics
[Produced by Just Blaze]
[Intro: Jay-Z]
 This is a state of emergency, bitches
 What you want me to do? I’m sorry!
 I’m back
[Chorus Jay-Z & Public Enemy]
 Hey, hey, hey, hey!
 Hey, hey, hey! Uh! (Uh-huh!)
 Show me what you got, lil mama
 Show me what you got, pretty lady
 Show me what you got, shorty
 Show me what you got, baby
 Hands up and waves, and waves (Show ‘Em Whatcha Got! Show ‘Em Whatcha Got!)
 And waves, and waves! Uh! (Show ‘Em Whatcha Got!)
[Verse 1: Jay-Z]
 Give the drummer some
 Shit, I already gave the summer some
 It’s the winter’s turn, Hovi Hov is the coldest
 I’m just getting better with time, I’m like Opus One
 Young, no two alike like a snowflake
 Okay, show me what you got babe
 Words is slurring, engine purring
 Mami front, but I’m so determined
 Shots of Patron, now she in the zone
 I ain’t talking bout the 2-3
 Mami in the zone like the homie two-three
 Jordan or James, makes no difference
 We all ballin’ the same
 Nigga, I am the Mike Jordan of recordin’
 Nigga, you might want to fall back from recordin’
 Shit, what you write is not important
 So it forced him to go for the hype
 For being brave they may applaud him
 But misery, I will assure them
 Aww baby, just ignore them
 Truth or dare, mami, listen and learn
 I got a drop, I just took off the top, it’s your turn
[Chorus Jay-Z & Public Enemy]
 Hey, hey, hey, hey!
 Hey, hey, hey, hey! (Uh!)
 Show me what you got, lil mama
 Show me what you got, pretty lady
 Show me what you got, shorty
 Show me what you got, baby
 Hands up and waves, and waves
 And waves, and waves! Uh!
 Show me what you got, lil mama
 Show me what you got, pretty lady
 Show me what you got, shorty
 Show me what you got, baby (Uh, uh!)
 Hands up and waves, and waves (Show ‘Em Whatcha Got! Show ‘Em Whatcha Got!)
 And waves, and waves! Uh! (Show ‘Em Whatcha Got!)
[Verse 2: Jay-Z]
 H.O.V.A., gold bottles of that Ace of Spade
 Why even fool with these other guys, they all stingy
 All these dudes know how to say is gimme
 Gimme some head, gimme some brain
 Gimme your number, gimme your name
 But if I get one night baby girl, I swear
 I’ll make you tell these other dudes gimme got you here
 I’ll take you shopping, take long trips
 I’ll take the cork off, you can take sips
 I’ll take you there, take my time
 Take your clothes off, you take off mine
 Ma, show me what you got
 Hovi in the spot, tried to told you I was hot
 Tell these other dudes it’s a wrap
 Get the fuck out the throne you clone, the King’s back!
 Y’all got less than two months to get y’all thing together
 Good luck
[Chorus Jay-Z & Public Enemy]
 Show me what you got, lil mama
 Show me what you got, pretty lady (Ow!)
 Show me what you got, shorty
 Show me what you got, baby (Uh, uh!)
 Hands up and waves, and waves (Show ‘Em Whatcha Got! Show ‘Em Whatcha Got!)
 And waves, and waves! Uh! (Show ‘Em Whatcha Got!)
 Show me what you got, lil mama
 Show me what you got, pretty lady
 Show me what you got, shorty
 Show me what you got, baby (Uh, uh!)
 Hands up and waves, and waves (Show ‘Em Whatcha Got! Show ‘Em Whatcha Got!)
 And waves, and waves! Uh! (Show ‘Em Whatcha Got!)
[Outro: Jay-Z]
 Ladies and gentlemen, the most incredible
 H-O, uh huh
 H-O, uh huh
 He’s back
 Justin Blaze
 Blazettes
 Roc-A-Fella Records
 Dynasty continues, y’all die
 Uh huh, peace!
