Текст песни Jay-Z - Hovi Baby (Remix) 12"
Jay-Z - Hovi Baby (Remix) 12" слова песни
* send corrections to the typistI fucks with HovaI want you to knowIt`s something about youI fucks with HovaI fucks with HovaTrackmaster`s XOThis remix is for youLet`s go.Untouchable, unbreakable, unshakeable, (it`s Hovi baby)can`t see the unseeable, reach the unreachableDo the impossible (it`s Hovi baby)Yes... (Remix) Yes... Yes... Baby (it`s Hova)First I had streets, then I had chartsFirst I had the end, now I have their heartRappers came and went, I been here from startI see them put it together, watch them take it apartSee the rovers roll up with the ribbonsI see them repo, resold, and redriven, so when I reloadThe number one positions, when you had them hotAnd when your feet cold, mines is sizzlingWhen you see, niggas can`t fuck with meCuz I`m gonna be a nigga for lifeOh this is not a gimmickThis is God given, this is harder thanMix with cris dom sippinThis is the most consistentGive me the most hits that you can fit inside a double discAnd hold me a pony charts, you niggas vision itThis whole edition, Jeff Gordon and rapI`m going to claim whole positionHolla at ya[Chorus]can`t touch the untouchable, break the unbreakableShake the unshakeable (it`s Hovi baby)can`t see the unseeable, reach the unreachableDo the impossible (it`s Hovi baby)can`t move the unmoveable, stop the stoppableTop the untoppable (it`s Hovi baby)Yes... (Remix) Yes... Yes... Baby (it`s Hovi)I`m so far ahead of my timeI`m about to start another lifeLook behind you, I`m about to pass you twiceBack to the future, got a snow for the presentI`m fast, dude can`t get passed my pastWhen I close the deal with the perfect presentWhen I unwrap the gift and the curse with a different verseAnd I`m so far ahead of my timeMy grandpop just met my grandma at a high school promAnd I`m so far ahead of my timeThese rhymes is weakTill four years later, they on time releaseHiphop when you take them, cop your four copaYou releaize A track needed a autopsyThe more tracks I`m on, the more I catch bodiesIf not listen, further you`re missing a murderLike NYPD, LAPD, NYDA, OJ Jury`s[Chorus]Crush linen, what`s winningIf it aint him in the flesh, continue to guessI`m about to retire my jersey, fuck Mitchell and thisI`m gonna throw back old school kicks in Sixty-nine yeah, same year I was bornFlip the numbers yeah, same year I got onNinety-six, yeah, I used to rhyme with the DonShit out the big, Brooklyn I got this shitHere is something haters can`t figure outWho Vanilla first weed, man they still jigga`d outSee, I even sell CD`s in the crowdThe hardest dude out since these nibble`d outHovi Baby, love me, or blow me babyFuck you you`ll pay me, or owe me babyThere in and outCheck the charts, I`m wearing you outI`m about to drop the black album in a yearAnd I`m out[Chorus]