H to the Izz-o, V to the Fo' shizzle my used to dribble down in VA Was hurtin' 'em in the of the Terrapins Got it cheap for them Plus if they was short with cheese I would work them Brought in weed, got rid of that for them born hustlers, I was birthin' 'em H to the Izz-o, V to the Fo' sheezy my neezy keep my so freezy Can't leave rap alone the game me want me clapped and chromed it ain't easy Cops to knock me, D.A. want to box me in But somehow, I them charges like Rocky H to the Izz-o, V to the Not guilty, he who does not me Is not real to me, therefore he doesn't So poof, Vamoose, son of a
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at me I do for my culture To let 'em know what a look like, when a nigga in a roaster Show 'em how to move in a room of vultures shady it need to be taken over Label hate me I'm raisin the status quo up I'm over niggas for what they did to the cold crush Pay us like you owe us for all the that you hoed us We can talk, but money talks so mo' bucks
Hov' is back, life stories through rap Niggas actin' like I you crack Like I told you drugs No, did that So hopefully you won't have to go through I was in the projects, roaches and rats Smokers out back, sellin' mama's sofa on the corner, focused on the Ave. Ladies in the window, on the kinfolk Me under a lamp post, why I got my closed? Cracks in my palm, watchin' the arm of the law So you I seen it all before I seen hoop dreams deflate like a true weight To try and to fail, the two things I Succeed in this rap game, the two things great H to the Izz-o, V to the What else can I say about dude, I gets
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