Lyrics:
čo je?!
Pra-pra-práve grillujeme na predmestí
Pri jazere niekde medzi polom a maďarskou dedinou
Mal by si prísť veď sme sa nevideli celý rok
wrogów buta!
Niech to wreszcie skuma każda pała zakuta
nasz czas jest teraz, nasze miejsce jest tutaj
Gdyby nie oni, to nie było by mnie!
W wielkim
My vždycky máme radšej činy miesto slov
V rohu ako Buster, ne na titulke Vogue
Kto je tu G.O.A.T.? Kto je tu G.O.A.T.?
Naša crew, ľutuj keď si nebol
album, Ice Cube, nigga kill at will
Had to balance, Double M is the imperial
Niggas pay respect, they mail it in an envelope
Fucking centerfolds like I
[Jay-Z]
Turn the lights even lower!
Hova
Memphis Bleek
Beanie Seigel
Roc-a-fella y'all
[DMX]
Jigga, my nigga, rhyme all night
[Jay-Z]
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
From the album sutras
In the night
In the dark night
There's a light
That shines on me
And the lady of the lamp she
Lies by me and holds on tight
In
Turn the lights even lower!
Hovah
Memphis Bleek
Beanie Seigels (uh huh)
Roc-a-fella y'all (yeah yeah)
Jigga, my nigga, rhyme all night
all I do is chief
And facts are all I 'finna speak
Kai ain't got no filter, no
Cuz my brain it got a leak
I'm a freak! I'm a geek
Album only took
and wait with bated breath for what I write
Win without and within, each album will be white
Pop plenty champagne in my own private plane
Only lines, no
up by a bunch of g ass niggas
And I just bought your girlfriend some knee pads nigga
Eagle street where the real niggas hung
Ima rep that shit till
the dark)
A groovy nigga that's way too G
(Tryna tell you baby!)
He might say 'cause but he ain't fucking with 'cause
Yea I'm Q
But you can call me
feet under
Kool G Rap makes you wonder
No blunders or mistakes, this takes hard concentration
Effort, for the method, meditation
Visions of light
the future!
Be dazzled by distortion, be
Bombarded by bass-beats
And djitterbug to djent!
We're sure you will enjoy such
Finger-popping tunes as "Light
"
running my neighborhood, I was the law mayn
'Member when I dropped my first album, in '98
Fucking with Herman Fisher, but now that nigga hate me he's
wanna reach for the G
Now they fear me
Keep in the box
With my Glock
If you try
You gon' find out
Ain't a ounce of you alive
Fucking with the kid
What you
lights me like a light
And now I'm bright, you know it lasts all night
She's got the perfect kiss, so try breaking this
When I'm with her, I feel nothin'
He always walks the crowded halls
And is blinded by this light
A girl who keeps her head down low
And never shows her eyes
He always walks
ain't taking work but they are eating bread
Who of you is actually down to ride
Go through the wars right by my side
Jump in the glide no excuse on why
"We'll be playing Red Light, Green Light"
"Green Light, Red Light" ayo, Mark A
Ouu Shit, that's a Danny G beat
Red Light, Green Light
Don't let me
Frightened by her own shadow
Now she wants to go home
Many names for one G-d
Trotting on, through the facade
You were all my children
Got a dig for
government
Smoking fifty blunts and I'm still hitting bruh
Still rippin' bruh get a penny each bitch I fucked
Now I got millions bitches by the billions
My
A star that shines so bright with unpredictability
This light won't be unseen and that's just what he'd mean
The sun sets into darkness but what
give us one frame of light
We walk along the river
As the streetlights flicker
While darkness makes tiny dots
I'm walking a little quicker
As time goes
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