Jay-Z – Hola’ Hovito ft. Bob Marley

Download clean flac vinyl LP mp3 audio song by Jay Z and this amazing music is titled “Hola’ Hovito ft. Bob Marley”.

Actually this amazing song is popped out of his album which is titled ‘The Blueprint’ and other was released in the year 2001.

 

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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