Lyrics:
a smoke beef with any negro living yea
Don’t be confused by that autotune
I only like it because it sounds cool
But can put hard bars together
Like I
gettin' that degree at Stanford or Harvard
Threatened by my work ethic, the way I speak, yo
Should I be mentally weak, verse being Malik
Yo, should I be
In a Two Live Tribe on a Quest
Boo-Yah straight to his chest
If they test we'll Xzibit work
Rodney O is Joe Coolio than Moe Dee G Rap and Herc
We
performed two songs and most hate it
I'm despised by the heavens, my tombstone is post-dated
I told flex he had to wait to get my album, but I guess he
don't realize what's with Tha Pound
Blueberry smoke clears the town when me, Kurupt puts it down
From the shoulders we be snuggled with straps, we be
on the gang, my nigga
You goofies tryna scrap? Well
That can be arranged, My nigga
(Well, that can be arranged, my nigga)
Got a drake on my side, I'll let it
underrated
(Was underrated)
I wish you rap niggas frustrated
The rhyme stated updated as I migrated
I'm direct from Strong Island, New York
Where I be smilin',
out
The whole country by Khaled to rap on BET
Guess he saw me as the best man
619 to 858 to 760 I'm reppin'
San Diego to all you foreign
Daygo's what we
really good I need ta get on this album
I can't be late man what you mean
(I can't, I mean I turned the album in Cas
What you really want me ta do)
Nah
hearing a hunnit bars
Hahaa
And I'm just getting started
It's gonna be a hard game if you got bars mane
I tryna rap next to legends
This a challenge
like a 2 dollar bill, in the Stu with the hits going straight for the kill
Dropped one album and they all screaming more
Hop up in my bag, time to check
dekha ki gaane pochenge east side
Or scene tight bhi karunga meri grip same
Dirty sneaker vibes hoti nhi h meri kicks change (Woahhhh)
Kar tu wait two k
nuts, then I (yeah)
Check my ball hair (what?), make sure it's all there (yeah)
Then call the pallbearer (yeah)
It's Music to Be Murdered By again, why
trying different ideas
Paul is a classically trained pianist
Who is as close to hip hop as he is to the blood in his veins
I am an old school rap and r&b
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
솔직히 잊고 살았어 엄마 생신
1년 내내 무대에서 입어 same shit
이젠 매일 pop tags of my 새신
now i'm runnin 2 labels no cj shit
bitch i'm on the top now 이런 놈 봤나 uh
이 rap game 누가
Album been done two years
Ain't put it out yet
Another mix tape
Another mistake
Another fifth grade attempt
To get rich
From a birdbrain CEO
Who don't
double 0 Periet
Double 0 d suits
Just to go with the boots
And I scoop
Up tha loot
Pay the cash
And dash past a lad while I'm in pursuit
Put my foot in
a young cat man I been a dog (Scratch that man I been a god)
Whole album produced by me nigga (Yeah I know my shit clean nigga)
East side nigga chasing
Aye, if you know my real name, you know why this collab is... crazy
Love it
Let's rap
Back in December I dropped a preface for the album
Stars
And I dedicated it to someone I thought was down
To be by my side for the rest of my life
But that didn't turn out
But I still do love her and hope she
who's playin'
This new album produced by Swizz Beats, Pharrell, and Timbaland
Correction again, this album is executive produced by the Dragon, Pharrell
destined to be
They couldn't swallow it, the hollow shit
A double barrow pump will get him out of it
50 Caliber Magazines couldn't model it
A monument, I
Tha Producer:
Seems like everyones got their beef but tomorrow we'll be shining brighter.
We'll keep it going fighting. Hold on when we win, take
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