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

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

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

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

Still in demand in the longest run
Kidnap rap seven years, no
Can't one nigga get it no rap
Young goin' to Canton, I'm now eligible

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

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

out the bounce
Timbo the King
Uhh, yeah, uhh

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

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

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

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

Business mind of a Ross
But lost my soul
the line
I pop across the row

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

out the bounce
And show you how to get dough in
Large 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, Hov' the King nigga
Uhh, yeah,

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

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

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

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

And show you how to get this in
Large amounts till 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 King
Uhh

Point out the
Jeah, Young Hov' the King

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out the bounce
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