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Just point out the bounce, me the bounce, yeah
Just point out the bounce, jeah the King, yeah
Young Hov' the King, yeah just point out the
Yes, point out the bounce nigga ya, listen

has it 'The Blueprint Classic'
Couldn't even be stopped by Bin
So September 11th the era forever
Of a Jay Guevero

Now it's a museum of Hov' Mcers
Everybody the flow you see 'em
loopin' up soul
It's like you tryin' to make 'The Blueprint 2 before

Shout out to Bleezy and Kan-Yeezy
See how we adjusted the game so
Chicks barely dancin', every chance they get
oh shit, he's so handsome

Still in demand in the longest run
rap seven years, no ransom
Can't one get it back no rap
Young Hov's goin' to Canton, I'm now

out the bounce
And you how to get this dough in
Large amounts it's hard to count

Point out the
I a 8 to an ounce
To a ki to the R.O.C

Point out the
Timbo the nigga
Uhh, yeah, uhh

out the bounce
Jeah, Young Hov' the King
Uhh, I got

For those that think Hov' fingers bling
Even haven't heard the album or they don't English
They only know what the single is and singled out
To be the meanin' of what he is

And bein' I'm about my business, not much
Runnin' my mouth that shit kept
But no dummy that's the shit I'm
The width to keep the registers ringin'

In life, I'm much more distinguished
I'm a bloke from London, England
Jeah, you baby
See I go right back and I bring 'em in

Business mind of a Perot
But never lost my
Crossed the
I bought pop the row

Then I walk the hood, where they up to no good
them O's like a real
O.G should oh, he's good, no he
Never sell out he's so

out the bounce
And you how to get this dough in
amounts till it's hard to count

Point out the
I turn a 8 to an
To a ki to the R.O.C

out the bounce
Timbo the nigga
Uhh, yeah, uhh

Point out the
Jeah, Young Hov' the nigga
Uhh, yeah,

Magazines call me a rock star, girls call me star
Billboard, pop star, neighborhood block
Chi-Town go-gettin' pimps, we
man even said, "You're a monster"

Yeah, that's how I
To be down, you must
To the crew, we're R
O.C, O.G, Johnson's son

Ask me, "Rey-Rey, is yo' car?
I MTV I know who you are
You did did you got beef with Nas?"
I did take over the game, brought back the

I got tracks to go, got plaques that's
Platinum to go, that's the flow
All I, know, I got's the
And I don't play 'coz I'm Chicago

And you how to get this dough in
Large amounts till it's to count

Point out the
I turn a 8 to an
To a ki to the R.O.C

out the bounce
Timbo the King
Uhh

out the bounce
Jeah, Hov' the King nigga

out the bounce
Point out the
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Point out the
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