Holla — текст песни (Jay-Z)

Uh huh
Is y`all ready?
Is y`all ready??

HOOK 2X:
Holla!
If you real and you know you a G
Holla!
Deep in these streets when you pumpin that D
Holla!
Be in your hood screamin fuck police
Holla!
You keep a gun and you bust for beef

[Verse 1]
Niggas say I`m focused now, they know that`s my style
But dogg, I`m on the block with that coke and a smile
I still got the crack heads I.D.
And they know, I collect for the first and fifteenth
I still take cabs to that capsule spot
For them 31 illusions and them purple tops
And the game aint change, niggas is taught different
I`m raised off one rule, never get caught slippin
That`s why I eat, sleep, shit with my gat
Bag up, take a piss, fuck a bitch with my gat
And I done sold it all from crack to marijuana
You can`t deny it, I`m in hoods like Tom Warner
Beat cop, take away, I keep my shit
They don`t know I deliver off the beeps I get
And you snitch ass niggas wanna peep my shit
But I`ma show you how deep into these streets I get

HOOK

[Verse 2]
See what this game made, and *of age I came*
And you up and coming rappers know you young to this game
*I went from Marcy to Hollywood, I`m back again*
I don`t need no applaud, to clap again
Let alone, no award, from rap to win
Talk drama, get yourself wrapped up in
Severe head trauma, get beat with the nine lime-a
Cut your hand off if you fuckin with my product
That slayed shit, I`m on the grave shift
We all know fucked up money don`t pay rent
You short with my ones, you short one thumb
You can`t, come up short where the fuck I`m from
We got, dues to pay, new tools to spray
Who`s to say, Bleek won`t make news today
You know the ooze`ll spray if you refuse to pay
And I move the yae nigga day by day

HOOK