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 [?] Cuban so I'm feelin' like fuck you too then
Arm out the window
Cover with blue shit
Nigga now it's too hard to watch my movements
New shit

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[Verse 2]
[?] 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 a real I don't recognize, it's all televised
Mobsters opt to not get in beef
It's no business in it it, it only brings belies
Wanksters 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