[Intro - Jay-Z]:
J-A-Y (uh, uh-huh, uh, uh)
(Oooh, oooh)
It`s the hawk I`m talkin` about right here, Timbo (Oooh, oooh)
(Es Jay-Hovito)
I can`t be stopped with a hawk like this, smell me?
(Uno, dos, tres, cuatro)
[Verse 1]:
Say HOLA HOVITO
That`s what they sayin` when I ROLL UP wit` MY PEOPLE
My music bangin` like Vatos Locos, got rap in a chokehold
And I won`t surrender it wit` - beats by Timbaland
CALLATE LA BOCA, my baby all I wanna do is stroke ya
All crazy, my - dick game is vicious, insane adventures
Mami keep comin` back `cause mami came vicious
Catch Hov` in a drop, nasty thang, lane-switchin`
Once you turn ya neck for a sec, ya dame`s missin`
MUJANDO, PUJANDO, the cops is comin`
Got that rap patrol behind yo`, and get to runnin`
I`m unstoppable HOV, untoppable FLOWS
I`m the compadre, the Sinatra of my day
Old Blue Eyes, my nigga, I did it my way
Y`all not rollin` wit Hov? Then hit the highway
[Chorus x 2]:
Hola Hovito, Hola Hovito
Yeah, that`s what they sayin` when that music get to bangin`
Put it down for my PEOPLE!
[Verse 2]:
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Naw, I don`t fuck around, stay on my J-O
Hov been about that doe since I was a day old
Oh, push Pinico if I need to for the root of evil
Was born in the belly, that`s the way streets breed you
One life to live, notice you get no sequel
So I truly got to live this like my last movie
Six oooh-ey, jewels drippin`, big tuli
I ball for real, y`all niggas is Sam Bowie
And wit` the third pick, (uh) I made the Earth sick
MJ, him Jay, fadeaway 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 88, a 9-6, unreasonable doubt
Temper short, don`t take much to squeeze you out
Yeah, you shinin`, but the only thing you leavin` out...
You`re a candle in the sun, that shit don`t even out
[Chorus x 2]
[Verse 3]:
Hold up, naw muh`fuckas
Y`all muh`fuckas better run to the post office
And get a job, muh`fuckas
A star, muh`fuckas
`Cause Jay`s been the only one eaten thus far
Sub-par, muh`fuckas
Naw, even though y`all hate, I still love y`all muh`fuckas
Friend or foe, y`all all my muh`fuckas
If you haven`t heard, I`m Michael, Magic and Bird
All roled in one, `cause none got more flows then Young
Plus got more flows to come
And if I ain`t better then BIG, then I`m the closest one
So move over, hoes, chose Hova
My food for thought`s so hot it give you dudes ulcers
Drove us, roadsters, hoes is - gettin` in wit` me
Livin` like they supposed ta
Watches, chain, front row at the game
Sold out arena, all screamin` my name, c`mon!
[Chorus x 2]
[*Music to fade*]
