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Yo, first I the streets then I snatched the charts I had they ear, now I have their heart Rappers and went, I've been here from the start I seen them put it together, watched them take it 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 when your feet cold, mines is It's plain to see, can't fuck with me 'cause I'm a be that for life This is not an image, is God given This is hard livin', mixed with cristal It's the consistent, Hov Give you the most hits you can fit inside a disc and Nigga I'm home on these charts, y'all visitin' Hov tradition, Jeff Gordan of rap I'm back to pole position, holla at ya boy
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I get down for my grandfather who took my Made her sit in that seat where folks ain't want us to eat At the age of 6 she was arrested for the sit in And with in my blood I was born to be different Now can't make it to ballads to choose leadership But we can make it to Jacob's and to the Swear I hear new music and I just don't be 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 club I did dirt and went to church and get my hands scrubbed Swear I've been baptized each 3 or 4 But in the where niggas praise Yukons and getting paid Its take a lot more than coupons to get us saved Like it take a lot more durags to get you waves Nothing sad as that day my girl's father away So I promised to Mr. I'm gonna marry your daughter And you know I gotta thank you for the way that she was up And I know that you were when you see the car I bought her You sent tears from heaven you seen my car get balled up But I can't complain what the did to my left eye 'cause what an accident did to Left Eye First Aaliyah, now must die I know I got angels watchin' me from the side
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We are all here for a reason on a particular You don't need a curriculum to know you're apart of the math Cats I'm delirious but I'm so damn serious why I expose my soul to the globe; the world I'm tryin' to it better for these little boys and girls I'm not just individual My spirit is a of this that's why it's spiritual But I get my from him So it's not me it's he that's I'm not a miracle, I'm a heaven instrument My rhythmatic regiment melodic notes For your soul and your That's why I'm instrumental, is what I'm into Yeah I need my loot by day But that ain't what me the heart of Kunta Kinte I'm tryin' to give us us like Sinke I can't stop, why I'm hot Determination, dedication, I'm talking to you of my many When I say I let you or self down If I on the highest cliff, on the highest riff And if you slipped off the and clinched on to your life In my grip I never ever let you down And when words are found Let it be known God's penmanship has been signed With a language love That's why my breath is by the death And while my words are and confined to the ears of the blind I too in color 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 know hot this long from nothing but he got this strong Built the ROC a pebble, peddled rock before I met you Peddled bikes, got my nephews bikes because they special Let you tell it man I'm fallin' Somebody have caught him 'cause fourth quarter, I like 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 save the chitter chat, and that is Jay, dissin' Jay will get you Mase'd When I spittin' them lyrics niggas get very religious Six Mary's please Father forgive us Young, the archbishop, the Pope John Paul of niggas way y'all all follow Jigga Hov's a legend and I'll tell you why Everybody to be Hov and Hov's still alive