Lyrics:
now" But when you're Hov
You can make boss moves like
That with a few words
That's right young Jeezy is
Now signed with Jay z's Roc Nation jay Z's
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
learn the hard way
But you know I always handle that one my way
Girl, let me rock, rock, rock, rock, rock your body
Justin Timberlake and then I hit
Beat Megão Justin Timberlake
Beat Megão Justin Timberlake
Beat Megão Justin Timberlake
Beat Megão Justin Timberlake
Um, he came on the scene,
He's already impacted the scene in a way
Where a lot of other artists are trying to do exactly what he does
And trying
understand I ain't no macho man
But I know how to write one hell of a song
Yeah, I'm a shy young man with a real big heart
I still haven't found where I
with
Other artists and I think you will
See why it's poetry as
We go through it now jay, also known at Hov
Marvelling how he went from poverty
burner
The heat skeet, blow a reef through your car, my God
Two words, no guns, break arms
Break necks, break backs, Steven Seagal
Free, young boss,
just
I sat at the Grammy’s and saw Justin
Timberlake and Cee-Lo lose
Gnarls Barkley and the
Future-Love "SexyBack" album
And bro…Justin I ain’t tryna
Put
on tracks with Mos Def
When you call him Kwa-li or Kwe-li, I put him on songs with Jay-Z
I'm the Gap like Banana Republic and Old Navy, and ooh
It come out
I always handle that one my way
Girl, let me rock, rock, rock, rock, rock your body
Justin Timberlake and then I hit the highway
I can't trust no
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
Justin Timberlake is just a new form of Michael
It's cold inspiration, that's the way it be
Without a Jay Z's are probably wouldn't be no Peas
So
of business we the people need
To see Future at the Grammys
We need to see Young Thug at the Grammys
Not just me and Jay in a suit
People ask why I speak in
the day), hey, hey, hey (young)
Hip-hop has changed (J. Breezy, let's do it again, nigga)
Rough, the way it oughta be
From day KRS-One all the way up
arrives
And I'm certain, I'll catch up to you one of these times baby, oh
[Simon & Justin Timberlake (Timbaland)]
Can I get my hands on you tonight? (I
nigga, make his mama throw a fundraiser
7 Mile popstar, bitch, I'm Justin Timberlake (wow)
Fuck nigga throwin' salt, but ain't never killed a player (oh
burner
The heat skeet, blow a reef through your car, my God
Two words, no guns, break arms
Break necks, break backs, Steven Seagal
Free, young boss,
Girls on the walls, some on the floor
With the DJ named Jay with the cuts galore
So listen to this because it can't be missed
And you can't leave 'til
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