Lyrics:
lately
More money can't ever change me
And these games can't ever play me
Imma really be paid like Jay Z
And I'm plotting my steps y'all in trouble in now
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
the honey's
DJ bring it back, let it go
Mix it in with Black Rob, make 'em say whoa!
Every thing full circle, Game livin' major
Girls on my hip like
Okay, I'm reloaded!
You motherfuckers, think you big time?
Fuckin with Jay-Z, you gon' die, big time!
Here come the "Pain"
Jigga (Jigga), Bigga
Okay, I'm reloaded!
You motherfuckers, think you big time?
Fuckin with Jay-Z, you gon' die, big time!
Here come the "Pain"
Jigga (Jigga), Bigga
I fart on a record, trust me nigga it'll sound good
So Jay-Z, if you're down with the groove, my mellow
Get on the mic it's time to show and prove
you would think I wrote a bible
Back and forth to the rhymes it's like I'm spinning in a cycle
Is it jay's scene (jay z) or is jay cold (Cole)
you would think I wrote a bible
Back and forth to the rhymes it's like I'm spinning in a cycle
Is it jay's scene (jay z) or is jay cold (Cole)
by my own orders (haha)
I'm my own rewarder (oooh)
J'z and Jogger'z (ayee)
Boutta get my next order (okay)
Shawty throw it on me like she got my
are-O-see
We got another one
(They'll Never Take Me Alive!!!)
[Verse Four - Jay-Z]
Now its no turnin back, its like a gat
Once you pull it dog you
bang, look at the way my chain glow
The ring on my fing' cost your
Man a lot of dough (Oh)
The fuck am I bustin' my brain fo'?
It's just the way the game
but if you're feel ya nice nigga spit it
Who am I?
JAY-Z motherfucker
Do or die
IN BROWNSVILLE motherfucker
Blocka, rocka, M.O.P
[Jay-Z]
Fo' sho', everything's for dough now
I flow, y'all gotta pay a little mo' now
It's platinum, nowadays we put the gold down
We stepped it up,
rocks like Colorado
Waddle off the champagne
Cristals by the bottle
It's a damn shame what you're not though (me)
Slick like a gato, ya boy Jay-Z
My pops
the walls
Thats all they saw
[Verse 5: The Game]
Hip Hop ain't dead, it just took a couple shots
I bring it back to life, give it a couple shots
The kings
hallelujah
I'll take what's expensivest
They ask me how the game was
And I tell them
I was in the same room as Jay-Z last night
You can tell me I won't make it
leave? Can I emcee? Can
I have two letters at least?
Can I have it down to z, down to a t
With recipe with the Ice T
With Jay-Z and Nas, maybe Pac
a
Way and they showed you how
They felt feelings matter
Bro it’s a new world it’s a new world
Barack! It’s a new
World, Jay Z! Hey, don’t send
Killers
I feel it's time we shape back up, baby
It's that time of year again
Don't Come Outside, Vol. 2 on the way
Y'all only rock with me 'cause I'm
we chose
[Jay-Z]
We don't complain thats just how it be
I shuffle back against the ropes like Ali
I hustle through the alley through the valley
fat, bring it back
I be that nigga with a gat, boom-clack
Don't ever sweat it when I go, I soon back
Better than ever, (never) never better, you
who?) Recognize bitch, Jay to the motherfuckin Z
[Jay-Z]
Got a condo with nuttin' but condoms in it
The same place where the rhymes is invented
So all I
is what you make of it
And I'm makin' a lot of it
See that's a quadruple entendre
Jay Z eat your heart out
Joell Ortiz, Brooklyn, New York
But
at the way my chain glow
The ring on my fing' cost ya man lot of dough, oh
The fuck am I busting my brain for?
It's just the way the game go, oh, it takes
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