Lyrics:
this"
I am an artist
Of new concepts at their hardest
Yo, cause I'm a teacher
And Scot is a scholar
It ain't about money
Cause we all make
paparazzi
Reload ya flash bulbs for the dead bodies
Severed bitches and human abominations
Lined up behind the velvet rope wavin' they invitations
One by
disrespect
Where I'm from, it's never over if
Somebody dies, somebody gon' ride
Years later, somebody sons double 4-5
You laid up in ICU, hoping you
enough to send you flowers, that you could call at all hours,
And give your love to?
Somebody must believe if they could see what I see
If they haven't,
the skill but you won't find
(ha) real live skills I show mine (ha)
Whack rappers I'll pay them no mind (ha)
Improvement, they showin no sign (ha)
DJ's, I
NPG to the maximum
All the time world wide
Ninety six sound better
Legendary tune
I rock (I rock) therefore I am (therefore I am)
I don't need
Ha, yeah
They say that all your old girls got somebody new
I said, "Damn, really? Even Rosemary? Even Leann Sealy?"
They said, "Fucking right,
and condition you.
Took over my city and I never asked permission to.
Started poppin bottles 'cause its ATL tradition to celebrate it by hard
Fuck a nigga so
to notice as they hurry by
Ask me what I'm feeling, and I won't deny it
Can you believe it's happening?
I am bewildered
Can you believe it's happening?
Shori wo girl?
Oju lo se si
You come be like Okocha
Coz I am looking for babe
Take you away Take you away baby
She say baby so lowo nle? (Yea baby So
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
ain't slammin and the deejay ain't def
I snatch the needle up off the record and send somebody to get Jeff
(Oh yeah!) when Jeff comes back with his
underwear
Somebody say, oh yeah (Oh yeah)
Oh yeah! And ya don't stop
Yo, 'cause back in eighty-nine I was doing the wop
Back and forth, forth and back
This next song
Is actually an uptempo song off my new record "I Am"
I love the lyrics so much
I actually wanted to do an acoustic version for you
don't wanna go, so, so, so
Easy to need when it all reads the same
Clockwork is orange and built for compression
Stumbling upstairs, am I somebody
underwear
Somebody say, oh yeah (Oh yeah)
Oh yeah! And ya don't stop
Yo, 'cause back in eighty-nine I was doing the wop
Back and forth, forth and back
on somebody's door, he leaves them with a mournful sound.
Poor woman screams out, “My man is gone. Lord, what am I gonna do?”
Screams out, “My man is gone. Lord,
help me please
Don't let her pass me by
'Cause I'd rather die than see
Her love turn into sympathy for me
[Chorus]
Got to be somebody
Got
the hardest verse that I ever recite
I'm in the studio with a gun in my neck it's all right
Surrounded by gangsters, I don't know how they got here
But I
a streetlight,
I could read it, it said "Please don't pass me by - I am blind, but you can
see - I've been blinded totally - Please don't pass me by." I was
wrong
Somebody tell the DJ to play my song!
Escape, gotta get away
I need a break, gotta get away
I buy a lottery ticket every chance I get
And if I hit
defective
It's just the way we wanted it, pump it, get it?
We like it loud, strong like a magnum force
I am the lyricist, Jeff is the rhythm source
This
and I see myself as clear as day
And I am going to the limits of my ultimate destiny
Feeling as though somebody were testing me
He who sees the end
by me
As long as my baby loves me all the way from A to Z
I'd rather be somebody's shot of whiskey than everybody's cup of tea
All my life I
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