Lyrics:
Shit, cops and robbers niggas be bound to get them dollars and cents
They get in a slump like baseball players when they short on they rent
Anything
God sent wit not a cent to my name that's nonsense... here wit a knot full of wit hoping for cents in a knot... hope that don't tie your sense in
by the Swiss
Worn by the rich, with that shit you can sniff
Got not time to play 'round, it's way too much in my mix
I'm talking dollars and cents
I'm the shit, she forgot my name was Too
Come in that party with a blick, catch me dancin' with my tool
I'm totin' five years, but gotta take that risk,
four ways
Then chuck a tenner a day into Facebook's ad system to promote your latest single
Hoping it gets noticed by some important record label people
by the end of day, better just say what you gotta just say
Or you best get out my fuckin' way
So whether I just gotta keep on diggin' up in dirt
Just
another one's comin around
So The Square Roots gotta get down, bust it
Yo, I wrote this, basement, Never Never Tunnels type portion
Just to accompany
Now, what you hear is not a test I'm rappin' to the beat
And me, the groove, and my friends are gonna try to move your feet
You see, I am Wonder
they aint never get me shit
Been five years still ain't making any sense (cents)
Just jump off if you living on the fence
I don't gotta stunt I just
the now
Went from hangin' on blocks to hangin' on charts
Positions is part of my mission to hangin' on top
Gotta get your polly cracker or with them
Five-O, throw the crack by the bench
Now I'm fuckin' with 5-0, it's all starting to make sense
My moms happy, she ain't gotta pay the rent
And she got a red
another one's comin around
So The Square Roots gotta get down, bust it
Yo, I wrote this, basement, Never Never Tunnels type portion
Just to accompany
not my bro please get this nigga out my face
Ridin by my lonely lately I ain't feelin safe
Niggas claimin that they know me but they don't know what it
Everlast is in effect
Gettin big respect
Then I collect big checks
1's, 5's, 10's, 20's
100 g's and I'm pullin honeys
Left and right, day and night
You gotta
will hit you, boy
Your nobody so no one will miss you
Queens start to kickin' it's too
Much to get through
Leave a nigga leakin' like an Indian ritual
bruhman (from the 5th floor)
Never ever ever ever waiting on another man (never tip toe)
Hell na I'm trying to get these ends (gotta get it)
Hell na I'm
Boy got more concentration than Adolf
Never taught to play by the rules
But i play my cards right like its 8 off
Stellar flow, I had to find the Groove
Now I'm the one walking this path let me explain how it is
Just because you don't understand it, it still is what it is
You gotta get up, grow up
the exit, indeed
You gotta know you're thoroughly
Respected by me
You get the keys to the Lexus with no driver
You got your own '96 somethin' to ride
And keep
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
(doo-doo-doo-doo)
Where I'm from, drivebys is overrated (overrated)
If you got five bodies then you famous (then you famous)
Get a hammer for the brick, we gotta
I was down
For the count
And I made it
Elevated
When your time
Come around
You'll be shining
Stay grinding
Imma grind till I get to my goal
Hard work
don't gotta pay a cent
Say the word and it's on
And then we gon' get lit
Until early in the morn'
You so bad that I put it in a song
Said baby you the one
heavy with the funk
Hating full of pride really this is what you want
Left coast east coast raw sound in your trunk
Step by step we move real smooth
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