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Holla
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Holla was released on October 31, 2000 by Roc Nation / Jay-Z as a part of the album The Dynasty: Roc La Familia
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Release DateOctober 31, 2000
LabelRoc Nation / Jay-Z
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM83

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Music Video

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Uh huh
Is y'all ready?
Is y'all ready?
[Verse 2]
Holla
If you real and you know you a G
Holla
Deep in these streets when you pumping that D
Holla
Be in your hood screaming fuck police
Holla
You keep a gun and you bust for beef
[Verse 3]
Holla
If you real and you know you a G
Holla
Deep in these streets when you pumping that D
Holla
Be in your hood screaming fuck police
Holla
You keep a gun and you bust for beef
[Verse 4]
**** say I'm focused now they know that's my style
But, dawg, I'm on the block with that coke and a smile
I still got the crack heads ID
And they know I collect for the first and fifteenth
[Verse 5]
I still take cabs to that capsule spot
For them thirty-one illusions and them purple tops
And the game ain't change **** is taught different
I'm raised off one rule never get caught slipping
[Verse 6]
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 and marijuana
You can't deny it, I'm in hoods like Tom Warner
[Verse 7]
Beat cop take away, I keep my shit
They don't know I deliver off the beeps I get
And you snitch ass **** wanna peep my shit
But I'ma show you how deep into these streets I get
[Verse 8]
Holla
If you real and you know you a G
Holla
Deep in these streets when you pumping that D
Holla
Be in your hood screaming fuck police
Holla
You keep a gun and you bust for beef
[Verse 9]
Holla
If you real and you know you a G
Holla
Deep in these streets when you pumping that D
Holla
Be in your hood screaming fuck police
Holla
You keep a gun and you bust for beef
[Verse 10]
Y'all 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
[Verse 11]
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 fucking with my product
[Verse 12]
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
[Verse 13]
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 yay, ****, day by day
[Verse 14]
Holla
If you real and you know you a G
Holla
Deep in these streets when you pumping that D
Holla
Be in your hood screaming fuck police
Holla
You keep a gun and you bust for beef
[Verse 15]
Holla
If you real and you know you a G
Holla
Deep in these streets when you pumping that D
Holla
Be in your hood screaming fuck police
Holla
You keep a gun and you bust for beef
Holla
Holla
Holla
Holla
Holla
Written by: Briant Biggs, Malik Cox
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