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

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

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

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

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

out the bounce
And show you how to get 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
the King nigga
Uhh, yeah, uhh

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

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

And I'm about my business, not minglin' much
Runnin' my mouth shit kept 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 a bloke from London, England
Jeah, you baby
See I go right back and I 'em in baby

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

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

Point out the
And you how to get this 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 nigga
Uhh, yeah, uhh

out the bounce
Jeah, Young the King nigga
Uhh, yeah,

Magazines call me a rock star, girls call me star
Billboard, pop star, neighborhood 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, we're R
O.C, O.G, Johnson's son

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

I got to go, got plaques that's gold
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 dough in
Large amounts till it's hard to

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 the King nigga

Point out the
out the bounce
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