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Yo, first I the streets then I snatched the charts First I had ear, now I have their heart Rappers came and went, I've here from the start I seen them put it together, watched take it apart Seen the rovers roll up wit I seen repo'd, resold then redriven So when I reload, he holds number one you hot I'm hot And when your cold, mines is sizzelin' It's plain to see, niggas can't fuck me 'cause I'm a be nigga for life is not an image, this is God given This is hard livin', with cristal sippin' the most consistent, Hov Give you the hits you can fit inside a whole disc and Nigga I'm home on these charts, y'all visitin' It's Hov tradition, Jeff of rap I'm back to claim pole position, at ya boy
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I get down for my who took my momma her sit in that seat where white folks ain't want us to eat At the tender age of 6 she was for the sit in And with that in my blood I was born to be Now niggaz can't make it to ballads to choose But we can it to Jacob's and to the dealership I hear new music and I just don't be feelin' it Racisms still alive, they be concealin' it But I they don't want me in the damn club They even make me show I.D to get inside of Sam's I done did and went to church and get my hands scrubbed Swear I've been baptized 3 or 4 times But in the land niggas praise Yukons and getting paid Its goin' take a lot more than coupons to get us Like it take a lot than durags to get you waves Nothing sad as that day my girl's father past So I promised to Mr. Rany I'm gonna your daughter And you know I gotta you for the way that she was brought up And I know that you were when you see the car I bought her You sent tears heaven when you seen my car get balled up But I can't what the accident did to my left eye 'cause what an accident did to Left Eye First Aaliyah, now must die I I got angels watchin' me from the other side
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We are all for a reason on a particular path You don't need a curriculum to know that apart of the math Cats think I'm but I'm so damn serious That's why I expose my soul to the globe; the I'm tryin' to make it better for little boys and girls I'm not another individual My spirit is a of this that's why it's spiritual But I get my from him So it's not me it's he lyrical I'm not a miracle, I'm a heaven sent My regiment navigates melodic notes For your and your mental That's why I'm instrumental, is what I'm into Yeah I my loot by rent day But that what gives me the heart of Kunta Kinte I'm tryin' to give us us free Sinke I can't stop, why I'm hot Determination, dedication, I'm talking to you of my many When I say I can't let you or self If I were on the cliff, on the highest riff And if you slipped off the side and on to your life In my grip I never ever let you down And these words are found Let it be known that God's has been signed With a language love That's why my breath is felt by the And while my words are heard and confined to the ears of the I too dream in and in rhyme So I guess I'm one of a in a full house Cause whenever I open my heart, my soul or my A of god reigns out
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Who else you know been hot this Started from nothing but he got strong Built the ROC from a pebble, peddled before I met you Peddled bikes, got my nephews bikes because they special Let you it man I'm fallin' well must have caught him 'cause Every fourth quarter, I like to Mike 'em one albums what I got, like four of 'em More of them on the way, the 8th on the way Clear the way, I'm to stay Y'all can the chitter chat, this and that This is Jay, Jay will get you Mase'd When I start spittin' them lyrics niggas get very Six hail Mary's please Father us Young, the archbishop, the John Paul of y'all niggas way y'all all follow Jigga Hov's a legend and I'll tell you why Everybody want to be Hov and still alive