Things that you do (Jay-z feat. Mariah Carey)

Jay-Z:
Uh-huh, uh
Jigga man, uh-huh
MC (That’s right)
Swizz Beatz
Uh, uh, come on

Mariah (Repeat x2):
It's the things that you do
That make me feel so...
But I don't know the way I feel
I can't explain
I love you
You thug look at what you make the clubs do

Jay-Z:
You know the flow Jigga know
Sicka flow
You know what me and Swizz's shit sounds like
Crazed and demonic, without blazing chronic
Product of Reaganomics
You know that muthafuckin' 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 it's the you baby
I spent nights out, days in
Niggas was blazing, 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 comes 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

Mariah (Repeat x2):
It's the things that you do
That make me feel so...
But I don't know the way I feel
I can't explain
I love you
You thug look at what you make the clubs do

Jay-Z:
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's got a sound like that
Trap, trap of my life
Flashback, kill niggas
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 the lost wisdom
Could've been lost in the system
Instead I'm involved with the rhythm
A dark prison came out escape from car collision
I know I must be part of some mission
Shit, I used take it for granted
Why they placed me on this planet
I would ask myself while writing 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

Mariah (Repeat x2):
It's the things that you do
That make me feel so...
But I don't know the way I feel
I can't explain
I love you
You thug look at what you make the clubs do

Jay-Z:
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 like boom
That's that yeah I'm here to show improve
Don't matter to me the Garden or flowing on Clue
Whatever niggas wanna do
It's alright with me
Whether you big or bossy, jig or flossy
Dusty or musty, sober or saucy
Broker than entire 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'mma 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

Mariah (Repeat x8):
It's the things that you do
That make me feel so...
But I don't know the way I feel
I can't explain
I love you
You thug look at what you make the clubs do