Lyrics:
at the world
I got my grass green
And it's that simple
It's that simple right there
Right in front of you
This album ain't for your eyes it's for your ears
that I will never fly
And when I fall out of the sky
Who'll be standing by
Will you be standing by
She keeps her hair simple and plain
She never
pain
I can get you John Doe by a no name
Catch him at the Chinese store
Pulled two sticks on him, we eatin' Lo Mein
Nah nigga, Smack can't hear
(hair)
shit on my own
Picture me fake, picture me snake
Picture me smoking a wood by the lake
Picture me not being one of the greats
Picture me not saying fuck
Three passports, Three first class tickets to the money
Straight flights
I live by the cold war
Drove from round the globe
All I need is
bitches with me and they really down to touch the road
I been floating cross borders doing shows
I got four five hittas with me and we all live by the code
still I'm underrated
Giving simple minded complexes digest it unadulterated
You too cautious
Winners take losses
Wanna be a star end up surrounded by
have it in here
I’ve had a few, and I don’t mind
I don’t mind
The life of a workin’ class villain. What a time to be survived
By melanin soon to be
contemplating plans
For the next diamond heist
Art thieves and jewel connoisseurs
I study every part of they mind and
Make my rhyme better than yours
Elevated by
found flat, face down around the map
Simple minds, cripple smiles, my rhymes are four five
The size oh two nines combine, can't even tickle mine
na celé mesto
V ktorom som porobil tak veľa zverstva
Ja mám view na celé mesto
V ktorom som porobil tak veľa zverstva
Že by 20 albumov ani náhodou
to stay boy!
On the outskirts, of what works
Live those who go for broke, and murk to get murked
Live by the sword and die by the semi
Not part of my
5 In the morning my alarm started ringing
Stuck inside my bed cause I didn't wanna leave it
Clockin in to work and I wonder do I need it
Work for
Verse 1:
If you free your mind your ass has got to
But you're caught up in that same ol' patent and trap that the homies go through
Searchin' for
“soon his flame will got a blow”
But I will write and sign in the sky
“I’m renewing rock and roll”
Written by Saulo Ol. S.
Artist: DJ Envy f/ Jay-Z
Album: Blok Party Vol. 1
Song: H.O.V.A.
Typed by: OHHLA Webmaster DJ Flash
[Jay-Z] + (DJ Envy)
Yo uh, dim
pushin V 12 motors
We da shit bitch, I know you smell the odor
Rolls wheels and get rolled over, south side soldiers
We da shit bitch, I know you smell
Trust me I know
You're out here on your grind
Work a nine to five money on your mind I know
If you keep believing then you can achieve it
It's gone
got my mind where I want it
And that stack of fives prolly guess it's all dirty
Don't ya count mine in the heat of the moment
I'm too refried to be
of that stolen mountain,
as buck v. bell. but when billie's arm bent fumi's
note then muhfuck this paramilitary weatherman
and his tired navy blue.
to decimate the dark, nuclear rain to set us aflame
Obscured by a curtain of venom from space in the name of science
Fall to your knees, pray to a last
Verse 1
U wanna kno whats on my mind dawg? Alotta paper
So 10 tymes outta 9 imma have alotta haters
Alotta distant friends that probaly want alotta
Uhh, uhh, uhh, let's go
Uhh, bounce, uhh, bounce
Uhh, bounce, uhh,
Shit relax your mind, let your conscience be free
You're now rollin with them
Uh, uh, uh, let's go
uh, bounce, uh, bounce
uh, bounce, uh,
Shit relax your mind, let your conscience be free
You're now rollin with them thugs
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