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Les paroles de Izzo
| | | Artiste: | Jay-Z |
| | Album: | The Blueprint | | Titre: | Izzo | | | | Date d'ajout: | 18/10/2007 | | Vues: | 2 fois | | | | Paroles: | Lyrics Ladies and gentlemen, put our hands together for the astonishing...
(girls
singing)
H to the izz-O...V to the izz-A...
Welcome ladies and gentlemen to the 8th
wonder of the world
The flow o' the century...oh it's timeless...HOVA!
Thanks for comin'
out tonight
You coulda been anywhere in the world, but you're here with me
I appreciate
that...uh!
H to the izz-O, V to the izz-A
Fo' shizzle my nizzle used to dribble down
in VA
Was herbin' em in the home of the Terrapins
Got it dirt cheap for them
Plus if
they was short wit' cheese I would work wit' them
Born in weed...got rid of that dirt for
them
Wasn't born hustlers I was burpin' em
H to the izz-O, V to the izz-A
Fo' sheezy
my neezy keep my arms so greasy
Can't leave rap alone the game needs me
Haters want me
clapped they chrome it ain't easy
Cops wanna knock me, D.A. wanna box me in
But somehow, I
beat them charges like Rocky
H to the izz-O, V to the izz-A
Not guilty, he who does not
feel me, is not real to me
Therefore he doesn't exist
So poof...vamoose son of a
BITCH!
CHORUS
H to the izz-O, V to the izz-A
Fo' shizzle my nizzle used to
dribble down in VA
H to the izz-O, V to the izz-A
That's the anthem get'cha damn hands
up
H to the izz-O, V to the izz-A
Not guilty ya'll got-ta feel me
H to the izz-O, V
to the izz-A
That's the anthem get'cha damn hands UP!
Holla at me...
I do this
for my culture
To let 'em know what a nigga look like...when a nigga in a roaster
Show 'em
how to move in a room full 'o vultures
Industry shady it need to be taken over
Label
owners hate me I'm raisin' the status quo up
I'm overchargin' niggaz for what they did to the
Cold Crush
Pay us like you owe us for all the years that you hold us
We can talk, but
money talks so talk mo' bucks
CHORUS
Yeah...
Hova's back, life stories
told through rap
Niggaz actin' like I sold you crack
Like I told you sell
drugs...no...
Hova did that so hopefully you won't have to go through that
I was raised in
the pro-jects, roaches and rats
Smokers out back, sellin' they mama's sofa
Lookouts on the
corner, focused on the ave
Ladies in the window, focused on the kinfolk
Me under a lamp
post, why I got my hand closed?
Crack's in my palm, watchin' the long arm o' the law
So
you know I seen it all before
I seen hoop dreams deflate like a true fiend's weight
To try
and to fail, the two things I hate
Succeed in this rap game, the two things is great
H to
the izz-O, V to the izz-A
What else can I say about dude, I gets
bizzay
CHORUS
(girls singing)
H to the izz-O, V to the izz-A... (4x to
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