Lyrics:
100, I double 50 cent
If you wanna talk ish ya derrier gets kicked
Show you who's boss like Feds did Micheal Vick
And show ya how beyonce turned Jay Z
that's Jay Z
No offense HOV
I'm just rapping like a dope fein
Maybe I'm rapping like a crook on caffeine
Who name was Kofi
Just so they could book me
Never
but to make it fair, get some more niggas
Styles, Sheek, Jay, we comin' with like four niggas (aight?)
Y'all niggas best to stop playin'
It'll be
Hov
Started with a little rock, got me a little stove
Made a little money, bought me a little Rov'
Paid cash money like I was from Hollygrove
Sold ten
Kid Capri and Jay-Z)
It's Jay-Z and Kid Capri, uh-huh
'Cause I'm like that yo
I'm really like that (c'mon yeah)
As a youngin dumbin, gun in
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
the sound of this
Guy on stand by jay-Z's half the reason why
Poor poets are held at bay
Lyrics sharp as a ginsu for you
And other people to sway
Back
I bling yo,
A star like Ringo, roll like
Crazy bring ya whole set,
Jay Z in the range, crazy and deranged,
They can't figure them out they
This is a story of a boy named Jay he was down on his luck his family lived in the ghetto just trynna get a few bucks It seemed like almost everyday
gonna celebrate
For one night Imma live it up like Hov
A good bourbon and the finest Cuban smokes
Selfies with the crew striking up a pose
So raise your
AMG- G63 with a black interior (Woow)
Eric B- Rakim chains thats gold material (Woow)
As I plan to be like JAY- Z with new criteria (Hov)
Break onto
idols, death to an Icon
Felt like Jay Z, but really more like Sean
Talk like Mysonne, but niggas don't hear me
Punch like Tyson, and then they grow weary
Ian tryna b hov like jay z
Nigga I'm just tryna glo like chief keef
I'm just tryna get da keys like Swiss beat
Tryna make a bitch sing like Kay C
I
infront of an audience
Like if you was just another shorty I put the naughty on
But uh, truth be told you do me for a loop, this Hov
I'm too old to be
infront of an audience
Like if you was just another shorty I put the naughty on
But uh, truth be told you do me for a loop, this Hov
I'm too old to be
Jay Z and think I'm a white light beam
This girl Daisy, and she ride me like a bike seat
Wonder do she like me? Wonder would she fight me?
Wonder would
[Jay-Z:]
Uh, one checkin it two, checkin it three
Check out the J, check out the A, check out the why, check out the Z
Hey G!
I'm breaking MC's up like
I be that cold, be careful when I’m on the scene
Mash mode, I do this sh** by any means
I be fresh though, they envy and supposedly
In my Jay’s h**,
everything you endure stays tight
Big Shaq, Lord Tariq, Jay-Z outta sight
[Jay-Z]
People know me on these streets and the towns I been through
Looking
prone to violence, but it's home sweet home
Where personalities clash and chrome meets chrome
The coke prices up and down like it's Wall Street, holmes
to re-introduce myself!
My name is Hov! H-to-the-O-V
I used to move snowflakes by the O-Z
I guess even back then, you can call me
The CEO of the R-O-C, Hov'!
Fresh
the troop
I told em jay got snatched
The dowen boys got connects on silencers for gats
Bring me four, meet me by jay mom's crib
I'll be there in ten, it's
Hov' had “22 Two's” and “44 Four's”. I'm guessing that I know how he feels...
Rapping is like a puzzle and it's so satisfying to complete it.
So
real niggas stuck in the street game
'Cause rappers like Jay-Z be pumpin' Kool-Aid through they veins
Is it true what I'm sayin'? Slap your soft ass
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