Jay-Z Lyrics

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[Intro: Swizz Beats]

 Swizzy...Beats...

 

 [Chorus]

 Aiyo I cannot (Stop), I will not (Stop)

 AS WE PROCEED

 

 [Verse 1]

 Young Hov got the block on smash

 Put the gun to the back and hop on some ass

 Nigga fresh-dressed and stay poppin' tags

 Put the (?) on the truck 'for I drop the rag

 Bitches want to bring up the topic of my past

 It's legendary in the hood how I got my cash

 I'm legendady in the hood so I got the mag

 And I've never been a fronter so I've got to blast

 Will I flash... Not...

 As I'm not playing with you motherfuckers the casket drops

 You bastards not gon' assassinate the name I got

 Ya'll hear me though

 Young Hov got the block on smash

 And everybody and their momma want to stop my cash

 Everybody want drama with the top of the brass

 'Til I come through hop out the cab

 1-8-7 they ass

 

 [Bridge]

 (Stop) Somebody 'gon (Drop) Ya'll hear me though...

 

 [Chorus]

 

 [Verse 2]

 Young Hov got the game in a frenzy

 Twenty million sold all independently

 So when you mention me

 Make sure you got together your 'semblies

 Like "he's the games J.F.Kennedy"

 I started out I ain't have no chimney

 My ma was Santa Claus, well at least she pretended to be

 'Til one night, well that's if memory serves me correct I caught her under

 the Christmas tree

 Young Hov ain't have no pops

 Thank God man I had the block

 Ya'll hear me though

 You young fucks got the game all wrong

 This is my life man this ain't no song

 You ain't livin' your rhymes out, you live at your mom's house

 In that tight-ass room, pullin' the cars out

 And the mirror pointin' at your reflection, killing yourself

 You American Pie, stop feeling yourself

 Nigga, you just a worker, go deal yourself

 Stop being a server, get a meal yourself

 Where your heart at, all that yick-yack, ain't nobody scared of your gats

 We got bigger ones

 How many niggas done shot at me shivering

 They were so scared they ain't hit me once

 Young Hov 'bout to go to the range

 'Bout to work on perfecting my aim

 Ya'll dont hear me though

 

 [Chorus]