H to the Izz-o, V to the Fo' shizzle my nizzle used to down in VA Was 'em in the home of the Terrapins Got it dirt for them Plus if they was short cheese I would work with them Brought in weed, got rid of dirt for them born hustlers, I was birthin' 'em H to the Izz-o, V to the Fo' sheezy my neezy keep my so freezy Can't leave rap the game needs me Haters want me and chromed it ain't easy Cops to knock me, D.A. want to box me in But somehow, I them charges like Rocky H to the Izz-o, V to the Not guilty, he who does not me Is not real to me, therefore he doesn't So poof, Vamoose, son of a
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at me I do this for my To let 'em know what a look like, when a nigga in a roaster 'em how to move in a room full of vultures Industry it need to be taken over Label hate me I'm raisin the status quo up I'm over chargin' niggas for what they did to the cold Pay us like you owe us for all the that you hoed us We can talk, but talks so talk mo' bucks
Hov' is back, life stories told rap actin' like I sold you crack Like I told you sell No, did that So hopefully you have to go through that I was in the projects, roaches and rats out back, sellin' they mama's sofa Lookouts on the corner, on the Ave. Ladies in the window, focused on the Me under a post, why I got my hand closed? Cracks in my palm, the long arm of the law So you know I seen it all I seen hoop dreams deflate a true fiend's weight To try and to fail, the two I hate Succeed in rap game, the two things that's great H to the Izz-o, V to the What can I say about dude, I gets busy
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