H to the Izz-o, V to the Fo' shizzle my used to dribble down in VA Was hurtin' 'em in the of the Terrapins Got it dirt for them Plus if they was short with cheese I would work with Brought in weed, got rid of that dirt for born hustlers, I was birthin' 'em H to the Izz-o, V to the Fo' sheezy my neezy my arms so freezy Can't leave rap the game needs me Haters want me clapped and chromed it easy Cops want to me, D.A. want to box me in But somehow, I beat them charges Rocky H to the Izz-o, V to the Not guilty, he who does not me Is not real to me, therefore he exist So poof, Vamoose, son of a
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at me I do for my culture To let 'em know what a nigga look like, when a in a roaster Show 'em how to move in a room of vultures Industry shady it to be taken over Label owners hate me I'm the status quo up I'm over niggas for what they did to the cold crush Pay us like you owe us for all the that you hoed us We can talk, but money talks so talk mo'
Hov' is back, life stories through rap actin' like I sold you crack Like I told you sell No, did that So hopefully you won't have to go that I was raised in the projects, roaches and out back, sellin' they mama's sofa Lookouts on the corner, on the Ave. in the window, focused on the kinfolk Me under a post, why I got my hand closed? Cracks in my palm, watchin' the arm of the law So you know I it all before I seen hoop dreams like a true fiend's weight To try and to fail, the two things I Succeed in rap game, the two things that's great H to the Izz-o, V to the What else can I say dude, I gets busy
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