H to the izzo
(h to the izz o, v to the izz a)
Welcome ladies and gentleman to the 8th wonder of the world
The flow of the century, always timeless...hov!
Thanks for comin' out tonight
You coulda been anywhere in the world, but you're here with me
I appreciate that....uh
H to the izz o, v to the izz a
Fa shizzle my nizzle used to dribble down in v-a
Was herbin' 'em in the home of the turbans
Got it dirt cheap for them, plus if they was short wit cheese I would work wit 'em
Boy did we? got rid of that dirt for them
Wasn't born hustler, I was birthin' 'em
H to the izz o, v to the izz a
Fa sheezy my neezy keep my arm so greasy
Can't leave rap alone the game needs me
Haters want me clapped they chrome it ain't easy
Cops wanna knock me, d-a's wanna box me in
But somehow I beat them charges like rocky
H to the izz o, v to the izz a
Not guilty, heigel does not feel me
It's not real to me therefore he doesn't exist
So poof, vamoos son of a bitch
H to the izz o, v to the izz a
Fa shizzle my nizzle used to dribble down in v-a
H to the izz o, v to the izz a
That's the anthem get ya damn hands up
H to the izz o, v to the izz a
Not guilty y'all got to feel me
H to the izz o, v to the izz a
That's the anthem get ya damn hands up (holla at me)
I do this for my culture, to let 'em know what a nigga look like
When a nigga rent a roaster
Show 'em how to move in a room full of vultures
Industry shady it need to be taken over
Label owners hate me i'm raisin the status quo up
I'm over-chargin' niggas for what they did to the cold crush
Pay us like you owe us for all the years that you hold us
We could talk but money talks so talk mo' bucks
H to the izz o, v to the izz a
Fa shizzle my nizzle used to dribble down in v-a
H to the izz o, v to the izz a
That's the anthem get ya damn hands up
H to the izz o, v to the izz a
Not guilty y'all got to feel me
H to the izz o, v to the izz a
That's the anthem get ya damn hands up
Hov is back, life story told through rap
Niggas actin' like I sold you crack
Like I told you sell drugs, no hov did that
So hopefully you wouldn't have to go through that
I was raised in the pro-jects roaches and rats
Smokers out back sellin' they momma's sofa
Lookouts on the corner, focused on the ave.
Ladies in the window focused on the kinfolk
Me under a lamp post, why I got my hand close?
Crack's in my arm, watchin the long arm of the law
So you know I seen it all before
I seen hoop dreams deflate like a true fiend's weight
The try and the fail, the two things I hate
Succeed in this rap game the two things that's great
H to the izz o, v to the izz a
What else can I say about dude I gets busy
H to the izz o, v to the izz a
Fa shizzle my nizzle used to dribble down in v-a
H to the izz o, v to the izz a
That's the anthem get ya damn hands up
H to the izz o, v to the izz a
Not guilty y'all got to feel me
H to the izz o, v to the izz a
That's the anthem get ya damn hands up
H to the izz o, v to the izz a
H to the izz o, v to the izz a
H to the izz o, v to the izz a
H to the izz o, v to the izz a
Girls, girls, girls
[jay-z]
Girls I love you.. I love all y'all
Hehehe, hehehe, f'real
[biz] I love girls, girls, girls, girls
Girls, I do adore
[jay] yo put your number on this paper cause I would love to date ya
Holla at ya when I come off tour, yeah
[jay-z]
I got this spanish chica, she don't like me to roam
So she call me cabron plus marricon
Said she likes to cook rice so she likes me home
I'm like, "un momento" - mami, slow up your tempo
I got this black chick, she don't know how to act
Always talkin out her neck, makin her fingers snap
She like, "listen jigga man, I don't care if you rap
You better - r-e-s-p-e-c-t me"
I got this french chick that love to french kiss
She thinks she's bo derek, wear her hair in a twist
My, cherie amor, to a belle
Merci, you fine as fuck but you givin me hell
I got this indian squaw the day that I met her
Asked her what tribe she with, red dot or feather
She said all you need to know is i'm not a ho
And to get with me you better be chief lots-a-dough
Now that's spanish chick, french chick, indian and black
That's fried chicken, curry chicken, damn i'm gettin fat
Arroz con pollo, french fries and crepe
An appetitite for destruction but I scrape the plate
I love
[tip] girls, girls, girls, girls (uh-huh)
Girls, I do adore
[jay] yo put your number on this paper cause I would love to date ya
Holla at ya when I come off tour
[tip] I love girls, girls, girls, girls
Girls all over the globe
[jay] I come scoop you in that coupe, sittin on deuce-zeroes
Fix your hair in the mirror, let's roll - c'mon
[jay-z]
I got this young chick, she so immature
She like, "why you don't buy me reeboks no more?"
Like to show out in public, throw tantrums on the floor
Gotta toss a couple dollars, just to shut up her holla
Got a project chick, that plays her part
And if it goes down y'all that's my heart
Baby girl so thorough she been with me from the start
Hid my drugs from the narcs, hid my guns by the parts
I got this model chick that don't cook or clean
But she dress her ass off and her walk is mean
Only thing wrong with ma she's always on the scene
God damn she's fine but she parties all the time
I get frequent flier mileage from my stewardess chick
She look right in that tight blue dress, she's thick
She gives me extra pillows and seat back love
So I had to introduce her to the mile high club
Now that's young chick, stewardess, project and model
That means I fly rough early, plus I know tahoe
That means i'm new school, pop pills and stay in beef
But I never have a problem with my first class seat
I love
[rick] girls, girls, girls, girls
Girls, I do adore
[jay] yo put your number on this paper cause I would love to date ya
Holla at ya when I come off tour
[rick] I love girls, girls, girls, girls
Girls all over the globe
[jay] I come scoop you in that coupe, sittin on deuce-zeroes
Fix your hair in the mirror, let's roll
[jay-z]
I got this paranoid chick, she's scared to come to the house
A hypochondriac who says ouch before I whip it out
Got a chick from peru, that sniff peru
She got a cousin at customs that get shit through
Got this weedhead chick, she always catch me doin shit
Crazy girl wanna leave me but she always forgets
Got this chinese chick, had to leave her quick'
Cause she kept bootleggin my shit - man
I got this african chick with eddie murphy on her skull
She like, "jigga man, why you treat me like animal?"
I'm like excuse me ms. fufu, but when I met your ass
You was dead broke and naked, and now you one half
I got this ho that after twelve million sold
Mami's a narcolyptic, always sleepin on hov'
Gotta tie the back of her head like deuce bigalow
I got so many girls across the globe..
[biz] I love girls, girls, girls, girls
Girls, I do adore
[jay] yo put your number on this paper cause I would love to date ya
Holla at ya when I come off tour
[tip] I love girls, girls, girls, girls
Girls all over the globe
[jay] I come scoop you in that coupe, sittin on deuce-zeroes
Fix your hair in the mirror, let's roll
[rick] I love girls, girls, girls, girls
Girls, I do adore
[jay] yo put your number on this paper cause I would love to date ya
Holla at ya when I come off tour
[jay]
I love girls, girls, girls, girls
Girls, girls..
Jigga that nigga
Roc-a-fella y'all
[jay] it's the roc!
Jigga, jigga, that nigga jigga
[jay] r.o., r.o.c. niggaz, r.o.
Jigga, jigga, that nigga jigga
[jay] hov'! r.o.c. niggaz, r.o., whoo!
Jigga, jigga, that nigga jigga
[jay] it's hov'! r.o.c. niggaz
Jay-z..
[jay-z]
Come on the track duh duh da-da
With a throwback jersey and a fitted
Might blow a bag of hershey in the sidd-ix
Or might take sips of army with a chidd-ick, i'm so sick widdit
Lampin in the hamptons, the weekends man
The stance meant for adidas and the campus
Or playin guts on the cruise, her made bow shoes
The azar bucket on i'm so old school
Yellow wrist watch, gucci flip flops
Six top model chicks, who is this hot?
J-a, ladies help me say it now
Y-z, mami why you playin with me?
Ride with me, get high as me
It's how it's supposed to be, when you rollin with g's, hov'!
Back up in this bitch like whoa
Jigga get this whole bitch jumpin like six-fo's
[chorus]
(hov'!) v is i, and I am him
(jigga, jigga, that nigga jigga!)
Slim with the tilted brim on twenty inch rims
(jigga, jigga, that nigga jigga!)
And if y'all got love for me I got love for y'all
(jigga, jigga, that nigga jigga!)
And if y'all go to war for me I go to war wit y'all
(jigga, jigga, that nigga jigga!)
[jay-z]
Hov'! and so I breeze through jeans and (?)
She's respondin, top of c. bronson
We in luan (whoo!) gettin our groove on
Buyin out the bar, on our way to spa'
She never seen a hundred on the wrist before
Never seen twenty-two's on the 6 before
I am, killin 'em out there, they needin first aid
Cause the boy got more 6's than first grade
The crib got, killer views and square feet
You have to film mtv cribs for a week
So, sleep if you need to, mami I will leave you
Right where you stand, nah I don't wanna dance (i'm good)
I just wanna see what's in your frankie v pants
Waist is low enough to let your waist show
Top like a rock star, I got a fast car
We can cruise the city, doin a buck-sixty
[chorus]
[jay-z]
"he did it again!" haters no like
But they gotta fuck with it cause the flow's so tight
Gnarly dude! I puff bob marley dude
All day, like rastafari's do
Now i'm stuck to the point I could hardly move
You fuckin up my high, don't bother me dude
But red rover, send your hoes over
She can do whatever, sip somethin with soda
She can leave whenever, sip somethin with hova
We can play however, slay bed or sofa
And the prognosis, sex is explosive
Left her with wet bedsheets, nigga i'm focused
[chorus]
[jay-z]
R.o., r.o.c. niggaz..
R.o.c. niggaz
(roc-a-fella y'all!)

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