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

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

Now it's a whole of Hov' Mcers
Everybody dupin' the you see 'em
Everybody loopin' up
It's you tryin' to make 'The Blueprint 2 before Hov'

Shout out to Bleezy and Kan-Yeezy
See how we adjusted the so easy
Chicks barely dancin', glancin' chance they get
Like oh shit, so handsome

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

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

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

Point out the
the King nigga
Uhh, yeah, uhh

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

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

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

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

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

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

Point out the
And show you how to get this 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

Point out the
Timbo the King
Uhh, yeah, uhh

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

Magazines call me a rock star, girls me cock star
Billboard, pop star, neighborhood star
go-gettin' pimps, we mobsters
Gingerbread man 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 take over the game, back the soul

I got to go, got plaques that's gold
Platinum to go, yeah 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 it's hard to count

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

out the bounce
Timbo the nigga
Uhh

out the bounce
Jeah, Young Hov' the nigga

Point out the
Point out the
out the bounce
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