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Artist: DJ Envy f/ Jay-Z
Album:  Blok Party Vol. 1
Song:   H.O.V.A.
Typed by: OHHLA Webmaster DJ Flash

[Jay-Z] + (DJ Envy)
Yo uh, dim
fighting cases with this ho money

[Jay-Z]
And when the money get low and the hungriness show
Niggas better get the fuck out the house
And when
[Jay-Z]
Jay-Z this, Jay-Z that (Jay-Z won't hold my hand no more)
Jay-Z this, Jay-Z that
Jay-Z that, Jay-Z this (Jay-Z won't give me no money
money, smoking my weed
Counting my money, smoking my weed
Counting my money, bumping Jay Z, Jay Z, Jay Z

20 minutes go by, this nigga run out
I ain't
Jay-Z this, Jay-Z that (Jay-Z won't hold my hand no more)
Jay-Z this, Jay-Z that
Jay-Z that, Jay-Z this (Jay-Z won't give me no money)
Get off
Artist: DJ Envy f/ Jay-Z
Album:  Blok Party Vol. 1
Song:   H.O.V.A.
Typed by: OHHLA Webmaster DJ Flash

[Jay-Z] + (DJ Envy)
Yo uh, dim
take this ride, make you feel it
Inside your belly, if it's tight get the K-Y Jelly
All night get you wide up inside the telly
Side to side, til you
it
Inside your belly, if it's tight get the K-Y Jelly
All night get you wide up inside the telly
Side to side, til you say Jay-Z you're too much for me
the game like we supposed

[Jay-Z]
Sigel Sigel in the house

[Beanie Sigel]
Uh-huh, sick bastard
Get your wig pushed back by the wig push-backer
take this ride, make you feel it
Inside your belly, if it's tight get the K-Y Jelly
All night get you wide up inside the telly
Side to side, til you
your number on this paper cause I would love to date ya
Holla at ya when I come off tour, yeah

[Jay-Z]
I got this Spanish chica, she don't like me
Jay-Z has a conversation with some cat] 
 Hah, hah, hah, hah, yeah, yeah 
 What it is player? 
 	You player, it's all about you 
 How you gon'
mind)
(Keep your spirit alive read your books)
With me (Matter of fact let me take you some where, ride with me) 

C'mon 

[Jay-Z] 
Now me and my
Uh
The light-skin with the nice trim
400 spokes riding the stroll by the white folks
The rare bones get the bare Jones
If it's the caddy, it's
Jay Z this, Jay Z that, Jay Z this, Jay Z that
Jay Z that, Jay Z this, get off Jay Z's dick
What y'all niggas get front page articles
Y'all mention
[Jay-Z]
Yeah, uh-huh
Uh-huh uh-huh uh... yo!
Yi-yea, yeah
Yo Timbaland, wh-where Missy at?

(Ha ha, right here Dawg) Geyeah
Uh-huh uh-huh uh
funk dat
[christion]	bring back your love
[jay-z]		(bring back your love) geyeah
[christion] bring back your love babe
[jay-z] 	right, for the color
And drove it up to 55th, the city is mine, what?

[Chorus]

[Jay-Z]
I snatch your girl cause your arm ain't strong enough
Plus ya don't stay in
[Woman] 
 How tight is your flow ? 
 [Jay-Z] 
 Cause I'm like that yo ! 
 [Woman] 
 How right is your dough ? 
 [Jay-Z] 
 Cause I'm like that yo !
[Jay-Z] (Amil)
This how I creep on ya asses
See how the beat is building I creep on your asses
(Just blaze)
Let me show why'all what the fuck I
[Jay Z] 
Yeah yeah yeah Ay Yo peep the style and the way the cops sweat us 
The number one question is can the Feds get us 
I got vendettas in
Four: Jay-Z

Hoes, flows, money, cars
Y'all wannabe stars cant f**k with none of these bars
This is real nigga rap, we can spit it through the mic
line 
[Bleek] Nine-eight, these streets is mine 

[Jay-Z] 
Right, yo we wild out in Vegas, styled on haters 
Mouthed off at the cops, I done crammed
(Jay-Z)
Oohh, live your life 'cause life is love
Always thank the man above (thank you, uh)
The more you the more you get (that's real talk)
Yeah, yeah
it's one in my garage
It's black as legary right next to the black Ferrari
You n****z ain't getting money off of rapping I'm sorry

F*** the rep went