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Yo, first I snatched the streets then I snatched the First I had they ear, now I have heart Rappers came and went, I've been from the start I seen them put it together, watched take it apart Seen the rovers roll up wit I seen them repo'd, then redriven So I reload, he holds number one position you hot I'm hot And your feet cold, mines is sizzelin' It's plain to see, niggas fuck with me I'm a be that nigga for life This is not an image, this is God is hard livin', mixed with cristal sippin' It's the consistent, Hov Give you the most hits you can fit inside a disc and Nigga I'm home on these charts, niggas visitin' It's Hov tradition, Jeff of rap I'm back to claim pole position, at ya boy
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I get for my grandfather who took my momma Made her sit in that seat where folks ain't want us to eat At the tender age of 6 she was for the sit in And with that in my blood I was born to be Now niggaz can't make it to ballads to choose But we can it to Jacob's and to the dealership I hear new music and I just don't be feelin' it Racisms alive, they just be concealin' it But I know they don't want me in the damn They even make me show I.D to get inside of Sam's I done did dirt and went to church and get my hands Swear been baptized each 3 or 4 times But in the land niggas praise Yukons and getting paid Its goin' a lot more than coupons to get us saved it take a lot more than durags to get you waves Nothing sad as that day my girl's father away So I promised to Mr. Rany I'm gonna marry your And you I gotta thank you for the way that she was brought up And I know that you were smiling you see the car I bought her You sent from heaven when you seen my car get balled up But I can't complain the accident did to my left eye look what an accident did to Left Eye First Aaliyah, now Romeo die I know I got angels me from the other side
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We are all here for a on a particular path You don't need a curriculum to know that you're apart of the Cats think I'm but I'm so damn serious why I expose my soul to the globe; the world I'm tryin' to make it for these little boys and girls I'm not just individual My spirit is a part of this why it's spiritual But I get my hymns him So not me it's he that's lyrical I'm not a miracle, I'm a sent instrument My rhythmatic regiment navigates notes For soul and your mental That's why I'm instrumental, is what I'm into Yeah I need my loot by day But ain't what gives me the heart of Kunta Kinte I'm to give us us free like Sinke I can't stop, why I'm hot Determination, dedication, I'm to you of my many inspirations I say I can't let you or self down If I on the highest cliff, on the highest riff And if you slipped off the side and clinched on to life In my grip I never ever let you down And these words are found Let it be that God's penmanship has been signed a language called love That's why my breath is by the death And while my are heard and confined to the ears of the blind I too dream in and in rhyme So I guess I'm one of a kind in a full Cause I open my heart, my soul or my mouth A touch of god out
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Who else you been hot this long Started nothing but he got this strong Built the ROC from a pebble, peddled before I met you Peddled bikes, got my nephews peddle because they special Let you it man I'm fallin' well Somebody must have him 'cause Every fourth quarter, I to Mike Jordan 'em Number one albums what I got, like of 'em More of them on the way, the 8th on the way Clear the way, I'm here to Y'all can the chitter chat, this and that This is Jay, dissin' Jay will get you I start spittin' them lyrics niggas get very religious Six hail Mary's please Father us Young, the archbishop, the Pope John Paul of niggas They way all follow Jigga Hov's a livin' legend and I'll you why Everybody want to be Hov and still alive