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

Rumor has it 'The Blueprint
even be stopped by Bin Laden
So 11th marks the era forever
Of a Jay Guevero

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

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

Still in in the longest run standin'
Kidnap rap years, no ransom
Can't one nigga get it no rap
Hov's goin' to Canton, I'm now eligible

Point out the
And show you how to get dough in
Large till it's hard to count

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

Point out the
the King nigga
Uhh, yeah, uhh

Point out the
Jeah, Young the King nigga
Uhh, I got

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

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

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

Business mind of a Ross
But never lost my
the line
I pop across the row

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

out the bounce
And show you how to get dough in
Large amounts till hard to count

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

out the bounce
Timbo the King
Uhh, yeah, uhh

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

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

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

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

I got tracks to go, got that's gold
to go, yeah that's the flow
All I, know, I got's the
And I don't 'coz I'm from Chicago

And show you how to get this in
Large amounts it's hard to count

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

Point out the
Timbo the nigga
Uhh

out the bounce
Jeah, Young the King nigga

out the bounce
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