The Bounce (feat. Kanye West)

[JAY Z]

Uh, just point out the bounce

Uh-huh, show me the bounce, yeah

Just point out the bounce, yeah

Timbo the king, yeah

Young Hov' the king, yeah

Just point out the bounce

Yes, just point out the bounce nigga

Yo, listen

[JAY Z]

Rumor has it The Blueprint classic

Couldn't even be stopped by Bin Laden

So September 11th marks the era forever

Of a revolutionary Jay Guevara

Now it's a whole museum of Hov' MCers

Everybody dupin' the flow, you see 'em

Everybody loopin' up soul

It's like you tryin' to make The Blueprint 2 before Hov'

Shout out to Just Bleezy and, Kan-Yeezy

See how we adjusted the game so easy

Chicks barely dancin', glancin' every chance they get

Like: Oh shit, he's so handsome

Still in demand in the longest run standin'

Kidnap rap seven years, no ransom

Can't one nigga get it back no rap

Young Hov's goin' to Canton, I'm now eligible

Point out the bounce, and show you how to get this dough in

Large amounts till it's hard to count

Point out the bounce, I turn a 8 to an ounce

To a whole ki to the R.O.C

Point out the bounce, Timbo the king nigga

Uh, yeah, uh

Point out the bounce, jeah, Young Hov' the king nigga

Uh, I got y'all

[JAY Z]

For those that think Hov' fingers bling bling'n

Either haven't heard the album or they don't know English

They only know what the single is, and singled that out

To be the meaning of what he is about

And bein' I'm about my business, not minglin' much

Runnin' my mouth, that shit kept lingerin'

But no dummy, that's the shit I'm sprinklin'

The album width to keep the registers ringin'

In real life, I'm much more distinguished

I'm like a bloke from London, England

Jeah, you jinglin' baby

See I go right back and I bring 'em in baby

Business mind of a Ross Perot, but never lost my soul

Crossed the line, I bought pop across the row

Then I walk through the hood, where they up to no good

Slangin' them O's like a real OG should

Oh, he's good, no he would never sell out he's so young

Point out the bounce, and show you how to get this dough in

Large amounts till it's hard to count

Point out the bounce, I turn a 8 to an ounce

To a whole ki to the R.O.C

Point out the bounce, Timbo the king nigga

Uh, yeah, uh

Point out the bounce, jeah, Young Hov' the king nigga

Uh, I got y'all

[Kanye West]

Magazines call me a rock star, girls call me cock star

Billboard, pop star, neighborhood block star

Chi-Town go-gettin' pimps, we mobsters

Gingerbread Man even said: You're a monster!

Yeah, that's how I feel

To be down, you must appeal

To the crew, we're rated R

OC, OG, Bobby Johnson son

Ask me: Rey-Rey, is that yo' car?

I seen MTV, I know who you are

You did Takeover, do you got beef with Nas?

I did take over the game, brought back the soul

Got tracks to go, got plaques that's gold

Platinum to go, yeah that's the flow

All I know I gots the flow

And I don't play 'cause I'm from Chicago

[JAY Z]

I'll show you how to get this dough in

Large amounts till it's hard to count

Point out the bounce, I turn a 8 to an ounce

To a whole ki to the R.O.C

Point out the bounce, Timbo the king nigga

Uh, yeah, uh

Point out the bounce, jeah, Young Hov' the king nigga

Point out the bounce

Point out the bounce

Point out the bounce

Point out the bounce

Point out the bounce