Lyrics:
All you know when the album drop my name gonna blow like bang!
I just bust down doors cuz all those watches never gonna be my thang
My shit bang when
that's Water by G (G)
She went brazy 'cause I hit her with that D (D)
I don't care what you heard 'bout me, lil' bitch, this talk ain't cheap
Soon
Malique and Joe, Asia?s best of all time
It's been a long time since we hit you with a strong rhyme
**** the gossips, me and Joe we get along fine
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
can So i can GO
Scraper Whip Them Whips near by
GO GO GO GO GO GO GO GO GO
Verse3
me and the trumplus in the luck
im so flatland like table park
joe"
Like the time we hit the river
And the rains began to fall
And the water was risin' so damn fast
We thought it'd drown us all
We lost a lot
It's been a long time coming
Too long, too long
It's been in the making a quarter century
But it's here now, it's here now
If by time you hear this
the window, see the corner that I bent it
It's just so simple when we get so D.E.E.P
Learn a lesson, pick up the album when it hits the streets like
D.E.E.P.
sock a ho
Oh, you ain't even in my optical
I shock ya though, I rock the flow
Nah, not so low like burnin' optimo
Wassup to Joe from my block, the MO
hostile crew/ before they get holes in they face the
size of they nostriles too/ Street Family abide by the mobsta rules/ visors
and Osgood shoes/ that's
known at the time for hits from Lisa Lisa and Cult Jam and they had this massive hit by the Backstreet Boys, All I Have To Give. Every so often I rip him
as that bitch come out that door
He was thinking with his dick, then he got set up by a hoe
Luwop just beat a murder case, my nigga fresh up off of Joe's
in 1966, when he was twenty.
The first recording of this song was by Ronnie Burns in Australia. It was a top 20 hit for him in Australia in July 1967.
Packed no elbow room left with opps and game-haters
But I'll jump the picket fence for eight to lay later
Never hypocritic, met a dime and hit pay dirt
This song appears on two albums, and was first released on the One World Album. It has also been released on The Country Roads Collection album
fault
When I'm the one in pain
I just wish that you could call me by the proper name
My name is Joe
Yeah, I'm a hoe
But that shit don't define me
I
standing by the table and he looked really bad
Then Joe came by and looked at him
He said i warn you bastard skinny Jim
Later on Fists started flying in
cats I'm done with you
From Joe Scudda, miss and shoot the one with you
Get it in with you, forget you
Put your little album out
Who really cares
Yeah, Oh Shit
Hit Me Huh, Huh, Said Hit Me
Give Me Your Best Shot
Give Me Your Best Shot
Hit Me Huh, Huh, Huh Hit Me
Hit Me Huh, Huh, Huh Hit Me
Neighborhood's Finest ice cold, cold as ice
The Triple Six kicking that's what we do
We got the bars spitting arts unknown while we while we, while
Hit you, hit
fiya! Yes sir
We hit makin', hit breakin'
Party shakin', innovator
Groundbreakin', sole creator
We be the most anticipated
Hit makin', hit breakin'
every time I'm by you!
This my second album, I'm back with the hits (Wit' the hits)
On the Rise was a hit, but this shits the illest (It's the illest)
the Midi gold frame
Crime in the city but the city won't say
Running out of gas, you could give me yo lane
I'm a do it for the average Jimmy Joe Jane
I'm
No Randall
Call it trespassing we go where You can't go
Slid in her DMs
Hit It by the pm
Yeah that's your bm I only hit Her on the weekends
Slide
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