Uh-huh, uh, Jigga man, uh-huh MC, that's Right   Swizz beatz, uh, uh, come on      It's the things that you do that make me feel so   And I don't know the way I feel, I can explain   I love you, you thug, look at what you make the clubs do      It's the things that you do, that make me feel so   And I don't know the way I feel, I can explain   I love you, you thug, look at what you make the clubs do      You know the flow sicka, know Jigga, mo' sicka now right   You know what me and Swizz's shit sounds like   Crazed and demonic, without blazin' chronic, product of Reaganomics      You know that motherfuckin' stoop raised me   Ringin' in da hoops but I was too lazy   School made me sick, teachers said I was too crazy   Low and behold, it's the new and improved Jay-Z      Let me explain this to you baby, I spent nights out, days in   Niggaz was blazin', twelve noon where I was raised in   I felt caged in but kept roamin', prayed for the Day of Atonement   Married to the streets no date of annulment      It seems every time it come up, they postpone it   So I kept my chrome at the waist, waiting for the omen   Savoring the moment and now you know   The reason that I flow the way I flow, baby      It's the things that you do, that make me feel so   And I don't know the way I feel, I can explain   I love you, you thug, look at what you make the clubs do      It's the things that you do, that make me feel so   And I don't know the way I feel, I can explain   I love you, you thug, look at what you make the clubs do      You know I move like an ounce, bottled up like crack   That's how I make you bounce like that   Defy Webster's words they can't pronounce like that   That's why no other rapper got a sound like that      Trap, trap of my life, flashback, kill niggaz, rap skills unmatched   Jigga man baby, I can't entertain it sometimes I can't explain it   God given, gifts of a soul for hard living, far be it   From me to question Allah's wisdom      Could've got lost in the system   Instead I'm involved with the rhythm, I dodged prison   Came out unscathed from car collisions   I know I must be part of some mission      Shit, I used to take it for granted, why they placed me on this planet   I would ask myself while writin' raps to myself   But right there under my nose, was the flow of all flows   Not a demon but a rose in the cement, come on      It's the things that you do, that make me feel so   And I don't know the way I feel, I can explain   I love you, you thug, look at what you make the clubs do      It's the things that you do, that make me feel so   And I don't know the way I feel, I can explain   I love you, you thug, look at what you make the clubs do      You know I've traveled through zones, homes spazzed like a bad back   I came into this game on Jaz's back, I jumped off   Stood on my own two like boom, that's that   Yeah, I'm here to show and prove, don't matter to me, the Garden   Or flowin' on Clue, whatever niggas wanna do, it's right with me      Whether you big or bossy, jig or flossy, dusty or musty, sober or saucy   Broker than Todd Bridges, richer than Bill Cosby   Forgive me for my arrogance or you still salty?   Past on to the next life and you still haunt me      I'ma keep doing me unfortunately, I make the club rock   Make thugs pop guns, make old folks do the bus stop, can't stop son   Shit, I give you what's hot and what's not, I never knew   Y'all niggas, know niggas, how I do niggas      It's the things that you do, that make me feel so   And I don't know the way I feel, I can explain   I love you, you thug, look at what you make the clubs do      It's the things that you do, that make me feel so   And I don't know the way I feel, I can explain   I love you, you thug, look at what you make the clubs do      It's the things that you do, that make me feel so   And I don't know the way I feel, I can explain   I love you, you thug, look at what you make the clubs do   ...