Hola' Hovito Lyrics - The Blueprint - Jay-z

[Jay-Z] 

(J) uhh (A) uh-uh (Y) uh uh-uh 

Ah ch-ch ah, ch-ah, ah uh-uh 

Ah ch-ch ah, ch-ah, ah uh-uh 

It'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' 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 

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[Chorus] * 

(Hola' hovito!) Yeah, yeah (Hola' hovito!) 

Yeah that's what they sayin when that music get to bangin 

Put it down for my PEO-PLE! 

(Hola' hovito! Hola' hovito!) 

Yeah that's what they sayin when that music get to bangin 

Put 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, 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 Bowie 

And with the third pick - I made the earth sick 

M.J., hem Jay, fade away perfect 

I rhyme sicker than every rhyme spitter 

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 

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[Chorus] 

[Jay-Z] 

Hold up; naw 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 though so hot it give you dudes ulcers 

Rovers, roasters, poseurs 

gettin it in with me, livin like they supposed tah 

Watches, chain, front row at the game 

Sold out arena, all screamin my name, c'mon 

[Chorus]