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Hola' Hovito
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
JAY-Z
JAY-Z
Lead Vocals
Scott Storch
Scott Storch
Keyboards
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Shawn Carter
Shawn Carter
Songwriter
Timothy Mosley
Timothy Mosley
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jimmy Douglas
Jimmy Douglas
Mixing Engineer
Gimel "Young Guru" Keaton
Gimel "Young Guru" Keaton
Recording Engineer
Timothy Mosley
Timothy Mosley
Producer
Tony Dawsey
Tony Dawsey
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

(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, uh! (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 choke hold And I won't surrender it with beats by Timbaland Cállate la boca, my baby All I want to do is stroke you 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 "Hola Hovito!" yeah, yeah "Hola Hovito!" Yeah, that's what they sayin' when that music get to bangin' Put it down for my people "Hola Hovito!", "Hola Hovito!" Yeah, that's what they sayin' when that music get to bangin' Put it down for my people 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 perico if I need to for the Root 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 tooly I ball for real, y'all niggas is Sam Bowie And with the third pick, I made the earth sick M.J., him 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 '88er, '96 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 "Hola Hovito!" yeah, yeah "Hola Hovito!" Yeah, that's what they sayin' when that music get to bangin' Put it down for my people "Hola Hovito!", "Hola Hovito!" Yeah, that's what they sayin' when that music get to bangin' Put it down for my people Hold up, naw mo'fuckers, y'all mo'fuckers Better run to the post office and get a job, mo'fuckers Or starve mo'fuckers, 'cause Jay's been the only one Eatin' thus far, sub-par mo'fuckers Naw even though y'all hate, I love y'all mo'fuckers Friend or foe, y'all all my mo'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 B.I.G., I'm the closest one So move over, hoes, choose Hova My food for thought so hot, it give you dudes ulcers Rovers, roasters, hoes is Gettin' it in with me, livin' like they supposed to Watches, chain, front row at the game Sold out arena, all screamin' my name, c'mon! "Hola Hovito!" yeah, yeah "Hola Hovito!" Yeah, that's what they sayin' when that music get to bangin' Put it down for my people "Hola Hovito!", "Hola Hovito!" Yeah, that's what they sayin' when that music get to bangin' Put it down for my people
Writer(s): Timothy Z. Mosley, Shawn C. Carter Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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