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And the winner is Hov...my man? SPEECH!<br /><br />First of all I wan' thank my connect<br />The most important person with all due respect<br />Thanks for to duffle bag, the brown paper bag<br />The Nike shoe box for holding all this cash<br />Boys in blue who put greed before the badge<br />The first pusher whoever made the stash<br />The Roc Boys in the building tonight<br />Oh what a feeling I'm feeling life<br />Thanks to the lames, niggas bad aim<br />Thanks to a little change I tore you out the game<br />Bullet wounds will stop your bafoonery<br />Thanks to the pastor rapping at your eulogy<br />To Lil Kim and them, you know the women friend<br />Who, carry the work cross state for a gentlemen<br />Yeah, thanks to all the hustlers<br />And most importantly you, the customer<br /><br />Chorus: Jay-z [Kanye West]<br />The Roc Boys in the building tonight<br />Oh what a feeling, I'm feeling life<br />You don't even gotta bring ya paper out<br />We the dope boys of the year, drinks is on the house<br />[We in the house, hou-, hou-]<br />The Roc Boys in the building tonight<br />Look at how I'm chilling, I'm killing this ice<br />You don't even gotta bring ya purses out<br />We the dope boys of the year, drinks is on the house<br />[We in the house, hou-, hou-]<br />[We in the house, hou-, hou-, HEY]<br /><br />Let ya hair down baby, I just hit a score<br />Pick any place on the planet, pick a shore<br />Take what the Forbes figure, then figure more<br />Cause they forgot to account what I did with the raw<br />Pick a time, lets pick apart some stores<br />Pick a weekend for freaking for figure fours<br />I figure frauds never hit a lick before<br />So they don't know the feeling when them things get across<br />Put ya hand out the window, feel the force<br />Feel the Porsche, hit the frost<br />Ice cold, jewels got no flaws<br />Drop got no top, you on the top floor<br />Pink Rosay, think OJ<br />I get away with murder when I sling yay<br />Niggas got less steps then Britney<br />That means it ain't stepped on, dig me?<br /><br />Chorus (with overlapping 3rd verse towards end)<br /><br />Red Porsches, rare portraits<br />Red glocks if you dare come near the fortress<br />This apple sauce is from the apple orchid<br />This kinda talk is only reserved for the bosses<br />Which means I get it from the ground<br />Which means you get it when I'm around<br />Rich niggas, black bar mitzvahs<br />Mazel tav, it's a celebration bitches, la heim<br />I wish for you a hundred years of success but it's my time<br />Cheers, toast to crime<br />Number one b-boy, chain nigga rhyme<br /><br />chorus x 3<br /><br />Sweet, let that ride out!<br />Bring the horns back in, yeah<br />This is black super hero music right here baby<br />American Gangsta<br />Taking flight, coming to a town near you<br />Soon as I touch down I just want ya'll to start playing the horns like...<br />Hovies home...Lukey baby<br />Hahahahaha...ow!
New song lyrics
And the winner is Hov...my man? SPEECH!<br /><br />First of all I wan' thank my connect<br />The most important person with all due respect<br />Thanks for to duffle bag, the brown paper bag<br />The Nike shoe box for holding all this cash<br />Boys in blue who put greed before the badge<br />The first pusher whoever made the stash<br />The Roc Boys in the building tonight<br />Oh what a feeling I'm feeling life<br />Thanks to the lames, niggas bad aim<br />Thanks to a little change I tore you out the game<br />Bullet wounds will stop your bafoonery<br />Thanks to the pastor rapping at your eulogy<br />To Lil Kim and them, you know the women friend<br />Who, carry the work cross state for a gentlemen<br />Yeah, thanks to all the hustlers<br />And most importantly you, the customer<br /><br />Chorus: Jay-z [Kanye West]<br />The Roc Boys in the building tonight<br />Oh what a feeling, I'm feeling life<br />You don't even gotta bring ya paper out<br />We the dope boys of the year, drinks is on the house<br />[We in the house, hou-, hou-]<br />The Roc Boys in the building tonight<br />Look at how I'm chilling, I'm killing this ice<br />You don't even gotta bring ya purses out<br />We the dope boys of the year, drinks is on the house<br />[We in the house, hou-, hou-]<br />[We in the house, hou-, hou-, HEY]<br /><br />Let ya hair down baby, I just hit a score<br />Pick any place on the planet, pick a shore<br />Take what the Forbes figure, then figure more<br />Cause they forgot to account what I did with the raw<br />Pick a time, lets pick apart some stores<br />Pick a weekend for freaking for figure fours<br />I figure frauds never hit a lick before<br />So they don't know the feeling when them things get across<br />Put ya hand out the window, feel the force<br />Feel the Porsche, hit the frost<br />Ice cold, jewels got no flaws<br />Drop got no top, you on the top floor<br />Pink Rosay, think OJ<br />I get away with murder when I sling yay<br />Niggas got less steps then Britney<br />That means it ain't stepped on, dig me?<br /><br />Chorus (with overlapping 3rd verse towards end)<br /><br />Red Porsches, rare portraits<br />Red glocks if you dare come near the fortress<br />This apple sauce is from the apple orchid<br />This kinda talk is only reserved for the bosses<br />Which means I get it from the ground<br />Which means you get it when I'm around<br />Rich niggas, black bar mitzvahs<br />Mazel tav, it's a celebration bitches, la heim<br />I wish for you a hundred years of success but it's my time<br />Cheers, toast to crime<br />Number one b-boy, chain nigga rhyme<br /><br />chorus x 3<br /><br />Sweet, let that ride out!<br />Bring the horns back in, yeah<br />This is black super hero music right here baby<br />American Gangsta<br />Taking flight, coming to a town near you<br />Soon as I touch down I just want ya'll to start playing the horns like...<br />Hovies home...Lukey baby<br />Hahahahaha...ow!
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