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to Po-Po's, smoke em like cocoa
Fuck rap, coke by the boatload
Fuck dat, on the run-by, gun high, one eye closed
Left holes through some guy clothes
Stop
smoke em like cocoa
Fuck rap, coke by the boatload
Fuck dat, on the run-by, gun high, one eye closed
Left holes through some guy clothes
Stop your
to Po-Po's, smoke em like cocoa
Fuck rap, coke by the boatload
Fuck dat, on the run-by, gun high, one eye closed
Left holes through some guy clothes
Stop
[Jay-Z] 
 Yeah, un huh, watch this why'all, come on,watch this why'all, Jigga 
 Roc-a-fella ya'll, uhhhh, come on yea ! 
 [Kid Capri} 
 It's Kid
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
[Jay-Z] 
 Yeah, un huh, watch this why'all, come on,watch this why'all, Jigga 
 Roc-a-fella ya'll, uhhhh, come on yea ! 
 [Kid Capri} 
 It's Kid
can't stop
Yeah the girls are in the back blastin' that good ol hip-hop

Call up some friends disturb the peace
Play a smash by Jaz or Jay-Z's dope
holdin' wit music rollin' in the gold infinite

[Jay-Z]
We keep it raw & uncut for all the niggas and hoes
The first time you sniff it 
It might hurt
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 and Biggie Smalls, nigga shit your drawers
(Where we from?) Brooklyn going out to all
(Bushwick) You don't stop
(Fort Greene) You won't stop
to Po-Po's, smoke em like cocoa
Fuck rap, coke by the boatload
Fuck dat, on the run-by, gun high, one eye closed
Left holes through some guy clothes
Stop
from?
Brooklyn, goin' out for all
Marcy, that's right, you don't stop
Bed-Stuy, you won't stop, nigga

What, what, what?
Jay-Z, Big' Smalls, nigga
Jay-motherfuckin-Z; and with that said
Back to Shawn Carter the hustler, Jay-Z is dead, and uhh

Think there's been a murder-errra-ahhh-hahh-ahhh
I ahh, think
back blood
Holla at em Hov
[Jay-Z]
I'm from Flushing, Marcy, Notia, Myrtle and Park
Niggas'll drive by in the day, murder you in the dark
That's why
the ambiance, y'all n****z just rhyme
By the ounce dough accumulates like snow
We don't just shine, we illuminate the whole show; you feel me?
Factions from
Brooklyn)
Hah hah!  Jay-Z and Biggie Smalls, nigga shit ya drawers
(Where we from?) Brooklyn going out to all
(Bushwick) You don't stop
(Fort Greene) You
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
[Jay-Z]
Girls I love you.. I love all why'all
Hehehe, hehehe, f'real

[Biz] I love girls, girls, girls, girls
Girls, I do adore
[Jay] Yo put
Yeah it's magic
Jay-Z and Lenny Kravitz
And it's a Heavy D production you bastards
Come on
Ha hey yo stop playing man
This is real serious
Ha
wit jay-z 'cause he sux and he's lazy, his rhymes are weak and crazy, like mike jones on 24's I still tip, I go bigger than Jay-z's and Fantasia's lips.
wit jay-z 'cause he sux and he's lazy, his rhymes are weak and crazy, like mike jones on 24's I still tip, I go bigger than Jay-z's and Fantasia's lips.
[Jay-Z]
This one for the future
Everybody want to be a Roc-a-fella gangsta
Hard for the street, sicka for the club
Sometimes for the ladies, but
[Jay-Z]
Peep the scripts
Scope honey from the whips
Jumped out like yo!
Who the f*** you with
Flash the jewels cause that's the rule
Damn I
of disgust 
Hating but still trying to be like us

Verse One: Jay-Z

Twist the lime on the corona, grab my crime diploma
Then head to the block, to pull
the fuck out the house

[Scarface (Jay-Z)]
I caught a northwest flight to NY, on the buddy pass
Sitting at the exit row, by the do'
(I got a hoopty from