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upmost pride. and sincerity that i present this recording. as a militestament and recollection of history in the making during our generation. (Jay-Z)Allow me to re-introduce myself, My name is HOV. H to
Jay! * that, this is it right here baby!. You know what it is Yo, I used to have bad luck, now you might see me in a Jag truck. Mad stuck, either with a dime or a bad duck. Double-R T with the
Jay! * that, this is it right here baby!. You know what it is Yo, I used to have bad luck, now you might see me in a Jag truck. Mad stuck, either with a dime or a bad duck. Double-R T with the