Текст песни Jay-Z - Hola` Hovito
Jay-Z - Hola` Hovito слова песни
[Jay-Z](J) uhh (A) uh-uh (Y) uh uh-uhAh ch-ch ah, ch-ah, ah uh-uhAh ch-ch ah, ch-ah, ah uh-uhIt`s that hop I`m talkin bout right here Timbo!I can`t be stopped when it hop like this family, uhh!(Uno, dos, tres, cuatro!)They say hola` hovitoThat`s what they sayin when I roll up with my peopleMy music bangin like - them vatos locos got rap in a chokeholdAnd I won`t surrender it with, beats by TimbalandCalle-te la boca, my babyAll I wanna, do is, stroke ya all crazyMy, dick game is vicious, insane at bitchesMami keep comin back cause mami came viciousCatch Hov` in the drop, nasty thang lane switchinOnce you turn your neck for a sec your dame`s missinBujando, bujando, the cops is cominGot that rap patrol behind yo, get to runninI`m unstoppable Hov`, untoppable flowsI`m the compadre, the Sinatra of my dayOl` Blue Eyes my nigga, I did it my wayIf y`all not rollin with Hov` then hit the highway[Chorus] *(Hola` hovito!) Yeah, yeah (Hola` hovito!)Yeah that`s what they sayin when that music get to banginPut it down for my PEO-PLE!(Hola` hovito! Hola` hovito!)Yeah that`s what they sayin when that music get to banginPut it down for my PEO-PLE!* an extra "yeah" before the 5th line first time, 2nd line second, and the 5th line the third time[Jay-Z]Yeah, yeah, yeahYeah naw I don`t fuck around, stay on my J.O.Hov` been about that dough since I was a day oldOh, push perrico if I need to for the rule of evilWas born in the belly that`s the way the streets breed youOne life to live - notice you get no sequelSo I truly got to live this like my last movieSix oohie, jewels drippin, big toolieI ball for real, y`all niggaz is Sam BowieAnd with the third pick - I made the earth sickM.J., hem Jay, fade away perfectI rhyme sicker than every rhyme spitterEvery crime nigga that rhyme or touch a mic because my mind`s quickerI`m a eighty-eighter, nine-six to "Reasonable Doubt"Temper short, don`t take much to squeeze you outYeah you shinin but the only thing you`re leavin outYou`re a candle in the sun - that shit don`t even out[Chorus][Jay-Z]Hold up; naw muh`fuckers - y`all muh`fuckersbetter run to the post office and get a job muh`fuckersor starve muh`fuckers, cause Jay`s been the only oneeatin thus far sub-par muh`fuckersNaw even though y`all hate I love y`all muh`fuckers"Friend or Foe," y`all all my muh`fuckersIf you haven`t heard, I`m Michael Magic and Birdall rolled in one - cause none got more flows than YoungPlus got more flows to comeAnd if I ain`t better than Big, I`m the closest oneSo move over - hoes, choose HovaMy food for though so hot it give you dudes ulcersRovers, roasters, poseursgettin it in with me, livin like they supposed tahWatches, chain, front row at the gameSold out arena, all screamin my name, c`mon[Chorus]