Jay-Z - Hola´ Hovito lyrics

Album: The Blueprint Vol.1 (2002)

(J) uhh (A) uh-uh (Y) uh uh-uh
ah ch-ch ah, ch-ah, ah uh-uh
ah ch-ch ah, ch-ah, ah uh-uh
it is that hop i am talkin bout right here timbo!

i cannot be stopped when it hop like this family, uhh!
(Uno, dos, tres, cuatro!)

they say hola´ hovito
that is what they sayin when i roll up with my people
my music bangin like - them vatos locos got rap in the choke
and i would not surrender it with, beats by timbaland
cierre la boca, my baby
all i want to, do is, stroke ya all crazy
my, dick game is vicious, insane at bitches
mami keep comin back cause mami came vicious
catch hov´ in the drop, nasty thang lane switchin
once you turn your neck for a sec your dame´s missin
bujando, bujando, the cops is comin
got that rap patrol behind yo, get the runnin
i am unstoppable hov´, untoppable flows
i am the compadre, the sinatra of my day
ol´ blue eyes my nigga, i did it my way
if ya´ll not rollin with hov´ then hit the highway

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(hola´ hovito!) yea, yea (hola´ hovito!)
yea that is what they sayin when that music get to bangin
put it down for my PEO-PLE!
(hola´ hovito! hola´ hovito!)
yea that is what they sayin when that music get to bangin
put it down for my PEO-PLE!

yea, yea, yea
yea naw i do not f*ck aorund, stay on my j.o.
hov´ been about that dough since i was a day old
oh, push perrico if i need to for the rule of evil
was born in the belly that is the way the streets breed you
one life to live - notice you get no sequel
so i truly got to live this like my last movie
six oohie, jewels drippin, big toolie
i ball for real, y´all niggaz is Sam Bouie
and with the 3rd pick - i made the earth sick
M.J., hem jay, fade away perfect
i rhyme sicker then every rhyme spitter
every crime nigga that rhyme or touch a mic because my mic
i am eighty-eighter, nine-six to "reasonable doubt"
temper short, don´t take much to squeeze you out
yea you shinin but the only thing you are leaving out
you are a candle in the sun - that shit don´t even out

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hold up; now muh´f*ckas - y´all muh´f*ckas
better run to the post office & get a job muh´f*ckas
starve muh´f*ckas, cause jay been the only one
eating thus far sub-par muh´f*ckas
Even though ya´ll hate, I love mah mu´f*ckas
Friend or foe, ya´ll all my mu´f*ckas
if you havn´t heard, i am michael magic & bird
all rolled in one - cause none got more flows then young
plus got more flows to come
and if i aint better then B.I.G., i am the closest one
so move over - hoes, choose hova
my food for though so hot it give you dudes ulcers
rovers, roasters, poseurs
gettin it in with me, livin like they suppose tah
watches, chain, front row at the game
sold out arena, all screamin my name, come on

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