Beyonce Knowles - Deja Vu

B'day / 2006-09-05 1. Suga Mama 2. Ring The Alarm 3. Green Light 4. Kitty Kat 5. Resentment 6. Deja Vu 7. Irreplaceable 8. Freakum Dress

Deja Vu

Intro:
(BeyoncУЉ): Bass...
(Jay-Z): Uh...
(B): Hi Hat...
(J): Uh...
(B): 808...
(J): Uh...
(B): Jay?
(J): Uh Huh? Ready? Uh Huh
(B): Let's Go Get Em!
(J): Uh Huh, C'mon!

Jay-Z (Rap 1):
I used to run 'base like Juan Pierre
Now I run the Bass, Hi Hat and the Snare
I used to bag girls like Birkin bags
Now I bagged B-- (B: Boy you hurtin' that!)
Brooklyn Bay where they birthed me at!
Now i be everywhere-the Nerve of Rap!
The audacity to have me whipping curtains back--
Me and B, she about to steam, STAND BACK

Verse 1:
Baby....
Seems like everywhere I go I see you
From your eyes, I smile
It's like I breathe you
Helplessly I reminisce
Don't want to compare nobody to you

Pre-Chorus:
Boy, I try to catch myself
But I'm out of control
Your sexiness is so appealing
I can't let it go
Oh...

Chorus:
Know that I can't get over you
Cause everything I see is you
And I don't want no substitute
Baby, I swear it's DУЉjУ  Vu
Know that I can't get over you
Cause everything I see is you
And I don't want no substitute
Baby, I swear it's DУЉjУ  Vu

Verse 2:
Seeing
Things that I know can't be
Am I dreaming?
When I saw you walking past me
Almost called your name
Got a better glimpse and then I looked away
It's like I'm losing it

Pre-Chorus:
Boy, I try to catch myself
But I'm out of control
Your sexiness is so appealing
I can't let it go!
Oh Oh, Ah!
Oh, Oh-Ah!Whoa OH!

Chorus:
Know that I can't get over you
'Cause everything I see is you
And I don't want no substitute
Baby, I swear it's DУЉjУ  Vu
Know that I can't get over you
'Cause everything I see is you
And I don't want no substitute
Baby, I swear it's DУЉjУ  vu

Jay-Z (Rap 2):
YES!
Hov's flow so unusual,
Baby girl you should already know
it's H.O., light up the dro
'Cause u gon' need help tryna study my--
BOUNCE! flow, blow
What's the difference?
One, you take in vein while the other you sniffin'
It's still dough, po-po try to convict him
That's a no-go, my dough keep the scales tippin'
Like 4-4's
Like I'm from the H-O-U-S-T-O-N,
Blow-in, so Chicago of him
Is he the best ever that's the argu-a-ment
I don't make the list don't be mad at me
I just make the hits like a factor-y
I'm just one-to-one nothin' after me
No DУ