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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, just point out the bounce
Yes, just point out the bounce nigga ya,

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

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

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

in demand in the longest run standin'
Kidnap rap seven years, no
one nigga get it back no rap
Young goin' to Canton, I'm now eligible

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

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

Point out the
Timbo the King
Uhh, yeah, uhh

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

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

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

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

Business of a Ross Perot
But lost my soul
the line
I bought pop the row

I walk through the hood, where they up to no good
Slangin' O's like a real
O.G should oh, he's good, no he
sell out he's so young

Point out the
And show you how to get dough in
Large till it's 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, Young Hov' the King
Uhh, yeah,

Magazines me a rock star, girls call me cock star
Billboard, pop star, block star
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, rated R
O.C, O.G, Bobby son

Ask me, "Rey-Rey, is yo' car?
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 gold
Platinum to go, yeah the flow
All I, know, I got's the
And I play 'coz I'm from Chicago

And you how to get this dough 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 King
Uhh

out the bounce
Jeah, Young the King nigga

out the bounce
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