[Jay-Z]
  (J) uhh (A) uh-uh (Y) uh uh-uh
  Ah ch-ch ah, ch-ah, ah uh-uh
  Ah ch-ch ah, ch-ah, ah uh-uh
  It's that hop I'm talkin bout right here Timbo!
    I can't be stopped when it hop like this family, uhh!
  (Uno, dos, tres, cuatro!)
    They say hola' hovito
  That's what they sayin when I roll up with my people
  My music bangin like - them vatos locos got rap in a chokehold
  And I won't surrender it with, beats by Timbaland
  Calle de la boca, my baby
  All I wanna, do is, stroke ya all crazy
  My, dick game is vicious, insane at bitches
  Mami keep comin back cause mami came vicious
  Catch Hov' in the drop, nasty thang lane switchin
  Once you turn your neck for a sec your dame's missin
  Bujando, bujando, the cops is comin
  Got that rap patrol behind yo, get to runnin
  I'm unstoppable Hov', untoppable flows
  I'm the compadre, the Sinatra of my day
  Ol' Blue Eyes my nigga, I did it my way
  If y'all not rollin with Hov' then hit the highway
    [Chorus]
  (Hola' hovito!) Yeah, yeah (Hola' hovito!)
  Yeah that's what they sayin when that music get to bangin
  Put it down for my PEO-PLE!
  (Hola' hovito! Hola' hovito!)
  Yeah that's what they sayin when that music get to bangin
  Put it down for my PEO-PLE!
    [an extra "yeah" before the 5th line first time, 2nd line second, and the 5th line the third time]
    [Jay-Z]
  Yeah, yeah, yeah
  Yeah naw I don't fuck around, stay on my J.O.
  Hov' been about that dough since I was a day old
  Oh, push perrico if I need to for the rule of evil
  Was born in the belly that's the way the streets breed you
  One life to live - notice you get no sequel
  So I truly got to live this like my last movie
  Six oohie, jewels drippin, big toolie
  I ball for real, y'all niggaz is Sam Bouie
  And with the third pick - I made the earth sick
  M.J., hem Jay, fade away perfect
  I rhyme sicker than every rhyme spitter
  Every crime nigga that rhyme or touch a mic because my mind's quicker
  I'm a eighty-eighter, nine-six to "Reasonable Doubt"
  Temper short, don't take much to squeeze you out
  Yeah you shinin but the only thing you're leavin out
  You're a candle in the sun - that shit don't even out
    [Chorus]
    [Jay-Z]
  Hold up; naw muh'fuckers - y'all muh'fuckers
  better run to the post office and get a job muh'fuckers
  A star muh'fuckers, cause Jay's been the only one
  eatin thus far sub-par muh'fuckers
  Naw even though y'all hate I love y'all muh'fuckers
  "Friend or Foe," y'all all my muh'fuckers
  If you haven't heard, I'm Michael Magic and Bird
  all rolled in one - cause none got more flows than Young
  Plus got more flows to come
  And if I ain't better than Big, I'm the closest one
  So move over - hoes, choose Hova
  My food for though so hot it give you dudes ulcers
  Rovers, roasters, poseurs
  gettin it in with me, livin like they supposed tah
  Watches, chain, front row at the game
  Sold out arena, all screamin my name, c'mon
    [Chorus]