[Intro - Jay-Z] The bounce is back, ya boy is back (sexy sexy) I know y'all miss the bounce You need the bounce for the sexy Let's get it in, yeah ma
[Verse 1 - Jay-Z] Your dude is back, the Maybach Coupe is back Tell the whole world the truth is back You ain't gotta argue about who can rap Cause the proof is back, just go through my raps New York, New York! Yeah, where my troopers at? Where my hustlers, where my boosters at? I don't care what you do for stacks I know the world glued your back to the wall You gotta brawl, do that I been through that, been shot at, shoot back Gotta keep a peace like a Buddhist I ain't a New Jack; nobody gon' Wesley Snipe me It's less than likely. Move back Let I breathe, Jedi Knight The more space I get the better I write Oh, never I write, but if ever I write I need the space to say whatever I like, now just
[Hook - Jay-Z + (Pharrell)] (Change clothes, and go) You know I stay fresh to death, a boy from the projects And I'mma take you to the top of the globe, so let's go (So let's exchange numbers and go) (And girl I promise you, no substitutes) It's just me
[Verse 2 - Jay-Z] And I ain't gon' tell you again, let's get ghost in the Phantom You can bring your friend, we can make this a tandem Or you can come by yourself if you can stand him Best believe, I sweat out weaves Give Afro Puffs like R.A.G.E Aww you get if could move it Back it on up like a U-Haul truck Then run and tell them ducks you heard Hovi new shit He and the boy Phar-real make beautiful music He is to the East coast what Snoop is To the West Coast, what 'Face is to Houston Young Hov' in the house is so necessary No bra with that blouse, that's so necessary No panties and jeans, that's so necessary Now why you fronting on me, is that necessary? Do I, to you, look like a lame Who don't understand a broad with a mean shoe game Who's up on dot dot dot and Vera Wang Ma are you insane? Let's just (What you want me to do?)
[Hook]
[Pharrell] Ha ha! Sexy sexy Ha ha! Sexy sexy Ha ha! Sexy sexy
[Jay-Z] That's right, it's a groove Bring it back
[Verse 3 - Jay-Z] Young Hov' in the house is so necessary No bra with that blouse, that's so necessary No panties and jeans, that's so necessary Why you frontin on me? Let's go to my hotel, cause this don't go well With those S. Dots, gotta stay fresh ma Ma, I don't shop where the rest buy Ho no ma, please respect my Jiggy this is probably Purple Label Or that BBC shit or it's probably tailored And y'all niggas actin' way too tough Throw on a suit, get it tapered up, and let's just: