H to the Izz-o, V to the Fo' shizzle my nizzle used to down in VA Was hurtin' 'em in the of the Terrapins Got it dirt for them Plus if was short with cheese I would work with them Brought in weed, got rid of dirt for them Wasn't born hustlers, I was 'em H to the Izz-o, V to the Fo' sheezy my neezy keep my arms so leave rap alone the game needs me Haters want me and chromed it ain't easy want to knock me, D.A. want to box me in But somehow, I beat them like Rocky H to the Izz-o, V to the Not guilty, he who not feel me Is not to me, therefore he doesn't 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 full of vultures Industry it need to be taken over Label owners hate me I'm raisin the 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 mo' bucks
Hov' is back, life told through rap actin' like I sold you crack Like I you sell drugs No, hov' did So you won't have to go through that I was in the projects, roaches and rats out back, sellin' they mama's sofa on the corner, focused on the Ave. Ladies in the window, on the kinfolk Me a lamp post, why I got my hand closed? Cracks in my palm, watchin' the arm of the law So you I seen it all before I seen hoop dreams like a true fiend's weight To try and to fail, the two things I Succeed in this rap game, the two things that's H to the Izz-o, V to the else can I say about dude, I gets busy
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