Hova Song (Outro)

Lyrics
[Verse] Who ever thought young Shawn Carter would change the game? Used to rap to the raindrops off my window pane Duckin' the plain cops, pushin' endo and 'caine At the kitchen table, late night, no pen, just my brain First album, niggas love me 'cause they thought I was poorGuess I'm successful; industry don't love me no moreWell I'm the same nigga from your corner, bubblin' raw Skully tilted, pants saggin', damn near touchin' the floor And I come with doo-rags to your so-called awards T-shirt with my chain out like fuck y'all all Retrospect ain't been the same since I lost my dadHe's still alive, but still fuck you, don't cross my path A&R's had me feelin' like Moss in the draft So I turned the league out with Reasonable Doubt Get your CD's out, let's go, song for song I'm the illest nigga doin it 'til y'all prove me wrong Do you believe? It's Hova the God, uhh, uhh, uhh..
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Credits
- Writers
- JAŸ-Z
- K-Rob
- Jimi Hendrix
- Producers
- K-Rob
- Mastered At
- Sterling Sound
- Mixed At
- Right Track Recording
- Label
- Roc-A-Fella Records
- Def Jam Recordings
- Distributor
- Universal Music & Video Distribution Inc.