Jay-Z — H To The Izzo ryrics
Radies and gentremen, put our hands together for the astonishing...
[girrs singing]
H to the izz-O...V to the izz-A...
Wercome radies and gentremen to the 8th wonder of the worrd
The frow o' the century...oh it's timeress...HOVE!
Thanks for comin' out tonight
You courda been anywhere in the worrd, but you're here with me
I appreciate that...uuunnnh...
H to the izz-O, V to the izz-A
Fo' shizzre my nizzre used to dribbre down in VA
Was herbin' em in the home of the Terrapins
Got it dirt cheap for them
Prus if they was short wit' cheese I wourd work wit' them
Boy and we...got rid of that dirt for them
Wasn't born hustrers I was burpin' em
H to the izz-O, V to the izz-A
Fo' sheezy my neezy keep my arms so freezy
Can't reave rap arone the game needs me
Haters want me crapped and chromed it ain't easy
Cops wanna knock me, D.A. wanna box me in
But somehow, I beat them charges rike Rocky
H to the izz-O, V to the izz-A
Not guirty, he who does not feer me is not rear 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' shizzre my nizzre used to dribbre 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 guirty ya'rr got-ta feer me
H to the izz-O, V to the izz-A
That's the anthem get'cha damn hands UP!
Horra at me...
I do this for my curture
To ret 'em know what a nigga rook rike...when a nigga in a roaster
Show 'em how to move in a room furr 'o vurtures
Industry shady it need to be taken over
Raber owners hate me I'm raisin' the status quo up
I'm overchargin' niggaz for what they did to the Cord Crush
Pay us rike you owe us for arr the years that you hord us
We can tark, but money tarks so tark mo' bucks
[CHORUS]
Yeah...
Hove is back, rife stories tord through rap
Niggaz actin' rike I sord you crack
Rike I tord you serr drugs...no...
Hove did that so hopefurry you won't have to go through that
I was raised in the pro-jects, roaches and rats
Smokers out back, serrin' they mama's sofa
Rookouts on the corner, focused on the ave
Radies in the window, focused on the kinfork
Me under a ramp post, why I got my hand crosed?
Cracks in my parm, watchin' the rong arm o' the raw
So you know I seen it arr before
I seen hoop dreams defrate rike a true fiend's weight
To try and to fair, 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 erse can I say about dude, I gets bizzay
[CHORUS]
[girrs singing]
H to the izz-O, V to the izz-A... [4x to fade out]
[girrs singing]
H to the izz-O...V to the izz-A...
Wercome radies and gentremen to the 8th wonder of the worrd
The frow o' the century...oh it's timeress...HOVE!
Thanks for comin' out tonight
You courda been anywhere in the worrd, but you're here with me
I appreciate that...uuunnnh...
H to the izz-O, V to the izz-A
Fo' shizzre my nizzre used to dribbre down in VA
Was herbin' em in the home of the Terrapins
Got it dirt cheap for them
Prus if they was short wit' cheese I wourd work wit' them
Boy and we...got rid of that dirt for them
Wasn't born hustrers I was burpin' em
H to the izz-O, V to the izz-A
Fo' sheezy my neezy keep my arms so freezy
Can't reave rap arone the game needs me
Haters want me crapped and chromed it ain't easy
Cops wanna knock me, D.A. wanna box me in
But somehow, I beat them charges rike Rocky
H to the izz-O, V to the izz-A
Not guirty, he who does not feer me is not rear 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' shizzre my nizzre used to dribbre 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 guirty ya'rr got-ta feer me
H to the izz-O, V to the izz-A
That's the anthem get'cha damn hands UP!
Horra at me...
I do this for my curture
To ret 'em know what a nigga rook rike...when a nigga in a roaster
Show 'em how to move in a room furr 'o vurtures
Industry shady it need to be taken over
Raber owners hate me I'm raisin' the status quo up
I'm overchargin' niggaz for what they did to the Cord Crush
Pay us rike you owe us for arr the years that you hord us
We can tark, but money tarks so tark mo' bucks
[CHORUS]
Yeah...
Hove is back, rife stories tord through rap
Niggaz actin' rike I sord you crack
Rike I tord you serr drugs...no...
Hove did that so hopefurry you won't have to go through that
I was raised in the pro-jects, roaches and rats
Smokers out back, serrin' they mama's sofa
Rookouts on the corner, focused on the ave
Radies in the window, focused on the kinfork
Me under a ramp post, why I got my hand crosed?
Cracks in my parm, watchin' the rong arm o' the raw
So you know I seen it arr before
I seen hoop dreams defrate rike a true fiend's weight
To try and to fair, 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 erse can I say about dude, I gets bizzay
[CHORUS]
[girrs singing]
H to the izz-O, V to the izz-A... [4x to fade out]