- Votes:
- Composers:
- Mosley
- Timothy / Carter
- Shawn
 
- Genres:
- Hip-Hop
 
- Tags:
- jay z
- new york
- rap
 
- See also:
Jay-Z - Hola' Hovito lyrics
It's that hop I'm talkin' bout right here Timbo
 I can't be stopped when it hop like this family
 (Uno, dos, tres, cuatro)
 They say hola' hovito
 That's what they sayin' when I roll up with my people
 My music bangin' like them vatos locos got rap in a chokehold
 And I won't surrender it with, beats by Timbaland
 Calle-te la boca, my baby
 All I wanna, 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 to runnin'
 I'm unstoppable hov', untoppable flows
 I'm the compadre, the Sinatra of my day
 Ol' blue eyes my nigga, I did it my way
 If y'all not rollin' with hov' then hit the highway
 (Hola' hovito)
 Yeah, yeah
 (Hola' hovito)
 Yeah that's what they sayin'
 When that music get to bangin'
 Put it down for my people
 (Hola' hovito, hola' hovito)
 Yeah yeah that's what they sayin'
 When that music get to bangin'
 Put it down for my people
 Yeah, yeah, yeah
 Yeah naw I don't fuck around, 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's 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 third pick I made the earth sick
 M.J., hem Jay, fade away perfect
 I rhyme sicker than every rhyme spitterJay-Z - Hola' Hovito - http://motolyrics.com/jay-z/hola-hovito-lyrics.html
 Every crime nigga that rhyme or touch a mic
 Because my mind's quicker
 I'm a eighty-eighter, nine-six to "Reasonable Doubt"
 Temper short, don't take much to squeeze you out
 Yeah you shinin' but the only thing you're leavin' out
 You're a candle in the sun that shit don't even out
 (Hola' hovito)
 Yeah, yeah
 (Hola' hovito)
 Yeah that's what they sayin'
 When that music get to bangin'
 Put it down for my people
 (Hola' hovito, hola' hovito)
 Yeah that's what they sayin'
 When that music get to bangin'
 Put it down for my people
 Hold up, now muh'fuckers, y'all muh'fuckers
 Better run to the post office and get a job muh'fuckers
 Or starve muh'fuckers, 'cause Jay's been the only one
 Eatin' thus far sub-par muh'fuckers
 Naw even though y'all hate I love y'all muh'fuckers
 Friend or foe y'all all my muh'fuckers
 If you haven't heard, I'm Michael Magic and Bird
 All rolled in one, 'cause none got more flows than Young
 Plus got more flows to come
 And if I ain't better than Big, I'm the closest one
 So move over hoes, choose Hova
 My food for thought so hot it give you dudes ulcers
 Rovers, roasters, poseurs
 Gettin' it in with me, livin' like they supposed to
 Watches, chain, front row at the game
 Sold out arena, all screamin' my name, c'mon
 (Hola' hovito)
 Yeah, yeah
 (Hola' hovito)
 Yeah that's what they sayin'
 When that music get to bangin'
 Put it down for my people
 (Hola' hovito, hola' hovito)
 Yeah that's what they sayin'
 When that music get to bangin'
 Put it down for my people














