Yeah hov' is back, life stories told through rap niggaz actin' like i sold you crack like i told you sell drugs, no, hov' did that so hopefully you won't have to go through that i was raised in the projects, roaches and rats smokers out back, sellin' they mama's sofa lookouts on the corner, focused on the ave ladies in the window, focused on the kinfolk me under a lamp post, why i got my hand closed? cracks in my palm, watchin' the long arm of the law so you know i seen it all before i seen hoop dreams deflate like a true fiend's weight
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