Bring It On
Jay-Z / Mary J. Blige Lyrics
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Fuckin' talkin' that comeback shit like they cookin' crack
Shit I ain't frontin' all I want my pockets green like slum change
Yaknahmsayin? Front the roll we roll back like rubbers motherfucker
For real, with no trace of AIDS
We keep our pockets fully blown, Roc-A-Fella click nigga
Ayo we pattin down pussy from Sugarhill to the Shark Bar
We got the bad bitches gaspin' for air in Aspen
Searchin' for aspirin when I ask then, we swing
You cling we do our thing and bring
Sling your ding-a-ling from Bed-Stuy Brooklyn to Beijing
East coast hostess hostile colossal, money flarin'
Like nostrils for drug dealin' apostles, huh
Al Pacino down to Nino Brown
Me Jay and Primo, got it sewed across the board like poquino
Teflon, make sure your jammy is full
Cause I heard, Sammy the Bull lamps in Miami with pull
Tropical leaves where I got a few keys
With my man I'll stock a few G's, now it's unstoppable cheese
Said we was garbage, so fuck college
Street knowledge amazin' to scholars when we coin phrases for dollars
Star studded bitches with crystals, get fucked with pistols
Just to see my shit, discharge puss
I drop the stellar, even acapella
I got to tell all about Roc-A-Fella
Yeah, bring it on if you think you can hang
And if not then let me do my thang
Yeah, bring it on if you think you can hang
And if not then let me do my thang
Yeah, bring it on if you think you can hang
And if not then let me do my thang
Yeah, bring it on if you think you can hang
And if not then let me do my thang
Mannerisms of a young Bobby DeNiro, spent Spanish wisdoms
In a whip with dinero, crime organized like the pharaoh
I cream, I diamond gleam
High post like Hakeem, got a lot of things to drop
Brooklyn to Queens, I gotta keep my steam
Niggaz wanna try to hem my long jeans
Uptown fiend for Jay-Z to appear on the scene
In the meanwhile, here's somethin dope for y'all to lean
Liaison for days on in
Money make the world go around so I made songs to spin
Can I Live, did dough, with my nigs, dividends flow
Like the Mississippi riv', lookin jig'
Can't do for dolo, had to turn away when Tony killed Manolo
That's real, mixed feelings like a mulatto
Thug thought he was O.G. Bobby Johnson
I played him like Benny Blanco, mano a mano
You ain't ready, I find no trigger straight up shoot my guns
Horizontal, get your weight up, I am
Two point two pounds you're barely a hundred and twenty-five grams
Wouldn't expect y'all to understand this money
Do the knowledge, do the few dollars, I'm due to demolish
Crews Brooklyn through Hollis to a hood near you, what the fuck
(Bring it on if you think you can hang)
Money is power
I'm into cheddick with facial credit
Pure platinum fetish for cheddars
Spread letters you move you're deadish
I make moves that remove pebbles out of shoes
You suck pistol like pipe with the crystal
John Stockton couldn't assist you
Cowboys or Benzes like we foulin in the U.N.
So what the fuck you doin?
Whatever nigga Fahrvegnugen, rugged yet polished
Spankin dollars with the commas
Bangin bitches out the Bahamas
On hides of llama we cry nada, fly frather
Fry hotter, you die gotta
Fuck with me witness manana
Absence of malice in my palace
Call cousin now Dallas trigger finger with the callous
Tip scales from mail to keep these niggaz off balance
Your frequent stops to O.T.b. You feedin me
Steam a nigga schemin on the wrist action with the gleams
Jewels for Pop Duke fulfill your dreams
Never put the pure brown sugar before the dirty green cream
Yeah, bring it on if you think you can hang
And if not then let me do my thang
Yeah, bring it on if you think you can hang
And if not then let me do my thang
Yeah, bring it on if you think you can hang
And if not then let me do my thang
Yeah, bring it on if you think you can hang
And if not then let me do my thang
Yeah, bring it on, bring it on
Yeah, bring it on, bring it on
Yeah, bring it on, bring it on
Yeah, bring it on, bring it on
Yeah, bring it on, bring it on
The lyrics to Jay-Z and Mary J. Blige’s song “Bring It On” showcase the art of braggadocio and the MC’s lyrical prowess. The song is essentially a display of wealth and power, with lines such as “all I want my pockets green like slum change” and “money flarin’ like nostrils for drug dealin’ apostles.” The mention of Al Pacino and Nino Brown also nods to the MCs’ love for the crime genre, comparing themselves to characters in films such as Scarface and New Jack City. The chorus invites challengers to “bring it on” if they think they can hang, with Jay-Z declaring that he will “do his thang” if not.
Throughout the song, Jay-Z and Mary J. Blige use diction that reflects their hard upbringing, with slang such as “D in the marked car” and “ding-a-ling” making an appearance. The lyrics also boast of sexual conquests, with lines such as “We got the bad bitches gaspin' for air in Aspen / Searchin' for aspirin when I ask then, we swing”. Overall, the song is a testament to the wealth, power, and status that Jay-Z and Mary J. Blige possess.
Line by Line Meaning
Ayo Jay word up, these motherfuckers
Hey Jay, let's address these guys
Fuckin' talkin' that comeback shit like they cookin' crack
They are acting as if they are making a comeback while dealing drugs
Shit I ain't frontin' all I want my pockets green like slum change
I'm serious, all I want is to be rich
Yaknahmsayin? Front the roll we roll back like rubbers motherfucker
You understand what I'm saying? We're rolling even when things get tough
For real, with no trace of AIDS
Seriously, with no harm done
We keep our pockets fully blown, Roc-A-Fella click nigga
We keep our pockets filled with cash as part of Roc-A-Fella clique
Ayo we pattin down pussy from Sugarhill to the Shark Bar
Hey, we're getting all the girls in Sugarhill and the Shark Bar
Fuck a bitch D in the marked car
I don't care about getting caught with a girl in the police car
We got the bad bitches gaspin' for air in Aspen
We have beautiful women desperate for us in Aspen
Searchin' for aspirin when I ask then, we swing
They're so amazed they need to find medicine for their headache
You cling we do our thing and bring
You can hold on if you want, but we're still going to succeed
Sling your ding-a-ling from Bed-Stuy Brooklyn to Beijing
Just show your penis from the most popular neighborhood in Brooklyn to Beijing
East coast hostess hostile colossal, money flarin'
We're the biggest and the baddest from the east coast with money to spend
Like nostrils for drug dealin' apostles, huh
We're in the drug dealing business and making lots of money
Al Pacino down to Nino Brown
We are powerful and influential like Al Pacino and Nino Brown character from the movie New Jack City
Me Jay and Primo, got it sewed across the board like poquino
Me, Jay and Primo have it all figured out and mastered like the game 'poquino'
Teflon, make sure your jammy is full
Be prepared with a fully loaded gun
Cause I heard, Sammy the Bull lamps in Miami with pull
I heard that Sammy the Bull is in Miami with leverage and connections
Tropical leaves where I got a few keys
I have a few keys in a tropical hideaway
With my man I'll stock a few G's, now it's unstoppable cheese
I'll store a few thousand dollars with my guy and it will turn into short of unstoppable wealth
Said we was garbage, so fuck college
They called us garbage, so who needs college
Street knowledge amazin' to scholars when we coin phrases for dollars
Our street smarts impress scholars when we create profitable catchphrases
Star studded bitches with crystals, get fucked with pistols
Famous women with expensive jewelry are sleeping with us while we carry guns
Just to see my shit, discharge puss
They just want to get close to me and get excited
I drop the stellar, even acapella
I am a great rapper, with or without accompaniment
I got to tell all about Roc-A-Fella
I need to tell everyone about Roc-A-Fella
Yeah, bring it on if you think you can hang
Let's see if you can handle it
And if not then let me do my thang
If you can't, I'll just keep doing my own thing
Mannerisms of a young Bobby DeNiro, spent Spanish wisdoms
I act like a young Robert DeNiro and use Spanish proverbs
In a whip with dinero, crime organized like the pharaoh
Driving around with a lot of money, still being organized and efficient
I cream, I diamond gleam
I'm successful and it shows
High post like Hakeem, got a lot of things to drop
I am successful like Hakeem Olajuwon and always have something coming
Brooklyn to Queens, I gotta keep my steam
I need to keep my momentum going from Brooklyn to Queens
Niggaz wanna try to hem my long jeans
People want to hold me back
Uptown fiend for Jay-Z to appear on the scene
People desperately waiting for me uptown
In the meanwhile, here's somethin dope for y'all to lean
While you wait, here's some great music to enjoy
Liaison for days on in
Connections that last days on in
Money make the world go around so I made songs to spin
Money is everything and I made music to profit
Can I Live, did dough, with my nigs, dividends flow
I can enjoy life with my friends and still profit
Like the Mississippi riv', lookin jig'
Making a lot of money like the Mississippi river and looking good
Can't do for dolo, had to turn away when Tony killed Manolo
I can't do everything alone, I had to step back when things got rough
That's real, mixed feelings like a mulatto
That's true and it's hard to deal with the mixed feelings like being biracial
Thug thought he was O.G. Bobby Johnson
The thug thinks he is a powerful O.G. like Bobby Johnson
I played him like Benny Blanco, mano a mano
I took him down like in the movie Carlito's Way
You ain't ready, I find no trigger straight up shoot my guns
If you're not prepared, I'll shoot my guns right away
Horizontal, get your weight up, I am
I'm confident and dominant
Two point two pounds you're barely a hundred and twenty-five grams
I'm heavy and powerful, while you are nothing
Wouldn't expect y'all to understand this money
You wouldn't understand this kind of wealth
Do the knowledge, do the few dollars, I'm due to demolish
Understand the value of a few dollars because I'm about to destroy my competition
Crews Brooklyn through Hollis to a hood near you, what the fuck
My crew's all around, from Brooklyn to Hollis, and now you
(Bring it on if you think you can hang)
(I challenge you to try to keep up)
Money is power
Money is everything
I'm into cheddick with facial credit
I'm all about having good credit and making money
Pure platinum fetish for cheddars
I love making lots of money
Spread letters you move you're deadish
Talk too much and you'll get killed
I make moves that remove pebbles out of shoes
I make powerful moves that solve small problems
You suck pistol like pipe with the crystal
You hold guns like it's a drug
John Stockton couldn't assist you
You're alone and can't rely on anyone
Cowboys or Benzes like we foulin in the U.N.
We're treated like important officials when we're out in public
So what the fuck you doin?
What are you even doing with your life?
Whatever nigga Fahrvegnugen, rugged yet polished
I don't even care, I'm just doing what I want while being both tough and polished
Spankin dollars with the commas
Spending tons of money
Bangin bitches out the Bahamas
Sleeping with women in the Bahamas
On hides of llama we cry nada, fly frather
On unusual things like llama fur, we show no emotion but still fly
Fry hotter, you die gotta
Get better or you'll die trying
Fuck with me witness manana
Mess with me and you'll see the consequences tomorrow
Absence of malice in my palace
There's no bad intentions in my life
Call cousin now Dallas trigger finger with the callous
I'm capable of great violence with no remorse
Tip scales from mail to keep these niggaz off balance
I use my power against people to keep them off balance and less powerful
Your frequent stops to O.T.b. You feedin me
Your consistent presence allows me to profit
Steam a nigga schemin on the wrist action with the gleams
Intimidate anyone who tries to steal my jewelry
Jewels for Pop Duke fulfill your dreams
Provide my close associates with nice jewelry and fulfill their dreams
Never put the pure brown sugar before the dirty green cream
Don't put the sweetness of life before the money
Yeah, bring it on, bring it on
I'm ready for whatever is coming
Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: Jonathan Burks, Shawn Carter, Shawn C Carter, Todd Eric Gaither, Christopher E Martin
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
@HeyImthatGirl
People have too stop allowing grown men access to their underage daughters. Back in the 70’s some of those young entertainers always showed up with their mother or another adult family member. People gave Brooke Shields mother a hard way to go because she was always on the set. Her mother did the right thing.
@ericaedwards9761
Grown men need to stop being predators.
@customcalendars4u2
You need to research Brooke Shields mama and how she sold her daughter out she posed nude as a child, she played a prostitute as a child in a movie etcetera etcetera.....@ericaedwards9761 Parents are sometimes right there side by side selling the child out!
@brownin329
Not to "blame" the victim, but these girls are grown and hard-headed. You can't tell them anything. You try to warn them and they say, "It's just my body." That is, until several years pass and they can't get a man or get pregnant because of the STIs they caught when it was "just my body." They will walk right up to the predator and wink, then cry when they get bit. What can you do?..and Brooke Shields' mother was a monster. Ask Brooke.
@Vee316
Exactly! I am so confused by that. They are young little girls. Wrh
@yessir8805
Just remember 18 is legal. We don't need to shame men wanting young ADULT women in their prime beauty years, over women 30-35-40. Other then I absolutely agree 💯
@jackson12802
I absolutely believe jay-z was doing the same. It’s amazing how many paternity claims that magically disappeared
@lovelyrich7488
Exactly!!! They magically go away because they are sending death threats or paying people off. I wouldn't be surprised if Jay Z is sending child support checks on the low to some of those women. That's why we haven't heard nothing else about it.
@Touch_SMM
Stop believing these false narratives
@Vee316
They prey on these young girls. Jay and Bey aren’t innocent.