Текст песни Jay-Z — Hova Song (Outro)
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 indo and caine
At the kitchen table late night, no pen, just my brain
First album niggaz love me cause they thought I was poor
Guess Im successful; industry dont love me no more
Well Im the same nigga from your corner, bubblin raw
Skully tilted, pants saggin, damn near touchin the floor
And I come with do-rags to your so-called awards
T-shirt with my chain out like fuck yall all
Retrospect aint been the same since I lost my dad
Hes still alive, but still fuck you, dont cross my path
A&Rs had me feelin like moss in the drab
So I turned the league out with "Reasonable Doubt"
Get your CDs out, lets go, song for song
Im the illest nigga doin it til yall prove me wrong
Do you believe?
Its Hova the God, uhh, uhh, uhh…