[Intro: Swizz Beats]
Swizzy...Beats...


[Chorus]
Aiyo I cannot (Stop), I will not (Stop)
AS WE PROCEED


[Verse 1]
Young Hov got the block on smash

Put the gun to the back and hop on some $$#
^!$$% fresh-dressed and stay poppin' tags
Put the (?) on the truck 'for I drop the rag

(*##$es want to bring up the topic of my past
It's legendary in the hood how I got my cash
I'm legendady in the hood so I got the mag

And I've never been a fronter so I've got to blast
Will I flash... Not...
As I'm not playing with you mother$#&@ers the casket drops

You !@$(s not gon' $$#assinate the name I got
Ya'll hear me though
Young Hov got the block on smash

And everybody and their momma want to stop my cash
Everybody want drama with the top of the brass
'Til I come through hop out the cab

1-8-7 they $$#

[Bridge]

(Stop) Somebody 'gon (Drop) Ya'll hear me though...

[Chorus]


[Verse 2]
Young Hov got the game in a frenzy

Twenty million sold all independently
So when you mention me
Make sure you got together your 'semblies

Like "he's the games J.F.Kennedy"
I started out I ain't have no chimney
My ma was Santa Claus, well at least she pretended to be

'Til one night, well that's if memory serves me correct I caught her under
the Christmas tree
Young Hov ain't have no pops

Thank God man I had the block
Ya'll hear me though
You young $#&@s got the game all wrong

This is my life man this ain't no song
You ain't livin' your rhymes out, you live at your mom's house
In that tight-ass room, pullin' the cars out

And the mirror pointin' at your reflection, killing yourself
You American Pie, stop feeling yourself
^!$$%, you just a worker, go deal yourself

Stop being a server, get a meal yourself
Where your heart at, all that yick-yack, ain't nobody scared of your gats
We got bigger ones

How many ^!$$%s done shot at me shivering
They were so scared they ain't hit me once
Young Hov 'bout to go to the range

'Bout to work on perfecting my aim
Ya'll dont hear me though


[Chorus]