PSA Remix

[Intro]

Oh yeah

Fellow Americans

In our first gathering

We presented the words of one of our most prolific and celebrated citizens

Tho he has since retired from his post

His legacy lives on

And demonstrated in todays presentation

By distinguish [?]

Just Blaze and Blazettes

[Verse]

Allow me to re-introduce myself, my name is Hov

H-to-the-O-V

I used to move snowflakes by the OZ

I guess even back then you can call me

The CEO of the R-O-C, I

Jumped out the fryin' pan into the fire, I be the

Music biz number one supplier

Flyer than a piece of paper bearin' my name

Got the flyest chick in the game wearin' my chain, nigga Young

Not D.O.C., but similar to them letters, No One Can Do It Better

Whether flyin' in a phantom, firing the hand gun

Hiring the best lawyers soon as the man come

Puffin' on a Cuban, I just put Cube in so I'm feelin' like fuck you too then

Arm out the window, covered with blue shit

Nigga now it's too hard to watch my movements

New shit

[Verse 2]

Sing ain't lie

So I come through the block in ev'ything that's fly

That's why real niggas respect me, fake niggas want beef

'Cause they know that's the only way we ever gon' speak

We never gon' see eye to eye

Your type of real I don't recognize, it's all televised

Mobsters opt to not get in beef

It's no business in it, it only brings police

Wankstas want beef and they name in the street

Most times end up with they brain where they feet should go

You should know, if you gon' do somethin' and you go to radio, we all know you frontin'

So I go to radio to let 'em know you frontin'

Keep it real, you don't want nothin'

They shootin', nobody dyin'

Somebody better put somebody body on somebody iron sometime soon if somebody lyin'

I ain't buyin' that shit y'all shovelin'

I ain't duckin' for nuttin', cousin

I'm too tall to act small

Plus you know I seen it all before