Lyrics:
savage with da tool give abortion
Do da shit by myself, Spaz like an orphan
Bad for ya health, drake fuck up ya organs
Killas come through, wet ya wake
album baby, I came back around
By myself this time, back off the wall
Guns up in the air in the middle of the streets like blak blak blak, welcome
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
album baby, I came back around
By myself this time, back off the wall
Guns up in the air in the middle of the streets like blak blak blak, welcome
he even know how the f*** he did it
Never judge a book by the cover
Cause they a public figure
Looks can be deceiving
So read it 'for you discuss
Yes I've done lots of tracks an ep future Albums
And I'm back like mr carter where have i been
Through hell and garbage
But now I'm back
All
Sinceramente não fosse pra mim
Mas eu olhei pro espelho, vi um ni**a f*da e disse "mano eu me inspiro em ti"
E eu tinha dito que já não tenho bt***es mas elas
muito mais que avançado
avanço no game, estamos de hacker,
senhor afaste todo mal olhado.
Sente o peso da corrente, Batendo
ela sentando, aquecendo
willst Fame indem du mich disst
Doch ich übernehme das Game hier wie Kiss
Komm auf die Bühne und battle mich, Bitch
Probier wie man türkische Penise küsst
get kicked out of school
You’re considered a threat to some other older dudes
And You finna learn what the f*ck Cinel is
16 you learn all of your haters
school deal
Tied to the game by Steve Lobell
So we always win, don't receive no L's
New girls act like they know me so well
But I shows no love and be
TO FLEX YO, HOE SHE CAN SEE
THAT IM A MUTHA F-- DAYGO O.G.
ORIGIONAL AGAINST THE GRAIN HARDCORE RHYMER
YEARS IN THE GAME SO YOU KNOW THAT IM A TYMER
Get 2 Da Money
hook
lets get to the money
on the way to the money
lets get to the money
(I know these)
the f**k nikkas aint for me
the new owner of these fuckin streets
Go by da name of Plies have you heard of me?
[Verse 1:]
Kept it muthafuckin gutta from day one
Right now homie
betcha betta know ian steppin’ by my
Motha fuckin' self I got the gang with me on this Album all we do is bang
Its OT$ Gang we betta than you lames putcha
understand
That one rapper stepped and left
And then ya bend him
That shit ain't right but peep game
These brothers got somethin' to
Prove so I'ma exchange
and march by
Like a flint how fast we let sparks fly
Let it rain let it bang in a cycle like a F5 I bring the pain
For all you skirts still talking tough
You
was tryn make it shake
By 21 ran a opp makin 5 a day
Wen I die I hope dat day be a holiday
U goin have to kill me u try to rob me
Juvenile first charge
Jeden am Mic der redet und meint, dass er irgendwas weiß!
Du willst Fame indem du mich disst
Doch ich übernehme das Game hier wie Kiss
Komm auf die
to the game that put me on the map
You know what I'm sayin'?
I know you love it, the game is so irresistible to touch
You should see me when fienin' for
i'm playin
Den ain't no games
Like F da game I can sit
Buh soon da team do numbers
How ima count fa da shit
I rather count so if we down Not many outs
and The Outlawz
80% of y'all publishing
"Hot game"
"They calling you hot" - Royce Da 5'9" 'Boom'
"It's a shame" - Big L 'Size 'Em Up'
MC's ain't spit no more hot
hawked by night riders
You bound to get game in a world full of liars
You gotta stand firm on shaky grounds
Yo Chauncey, break it down for Da Brown
gon thank god for this age
And this 8th album I create
This world ain't no game, but life let us do the games we play
Now these bodies are laid, but
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