Hola
Jay-z Lyrics


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(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 want to, 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

(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!

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

(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!

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 thought so hot it give you dudes ulcers
Rovers, roasters, poseurs
Getting it in with me, living like they supposed to
Watches, chain, front row at the game
Sold out arena, all screaming my name, c'mon!

(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!

Overall Meaning

In Jay-Z's song Hola' Hovito, he asserts himself as the king of rap and the boss of his life. He introduces himself in Spanish with the phrase "Hola' Hovito," which means "Hello, Little Jay." The chorus repeatedly emphasizes this phrase and highlights how people react to his music when it starts to "bang." Jay-Z acknowledges his own dominance in the rap game, stating that people say "hola" to him when he rolls up with his people, indicating the respect he commands. He emphasizes his power by saying that he can't be stopped when the music hops like this. He also suggests that he has control over the rap industry, saying that he won't surrender it with beats by Timbaland. He even compares himself to Ol' Blue Eyes, Frank Sinatra, proclaiming, "I'm the compadre, the Sinatra of my day. Ol' Blue Eyes, my nigga, I did it my way." Jay-Z is confident in his ability to stand out and make his way in life, which he portrays in this song.


Line by Line Meaning

(J) uhh (A) uh-uh (Y) uh uh-uh
Jay-Z starts with a casual groaning sound


Ah ch-ch ah, ch-ah, ah uh-uh
He makes a few noises that emphasize his beat


Ah ch-ch ah, ch-ah, ah uh-uh
He repeats the same set of sounds


It's that hop I'm talkin bout right here Timbo!
He introduces Timbaland, the producer who created his beat


I can't be stopped when it hop like this family, uhh!
He expresses his confidence in his ability to deliver when the beat is like this


(Uno, dos, tres, cuatro!)
He counts in Spanish, symbolizing his connection to Latin culture and music


They say hola' hovito
People greet him using his nickname


That's what they sayin when I roll up with my people
Everyone knows him as 'Hola' Hovito' when he arrives with his crew


My music bangin like - them vatos locos got rap in a chokehold
His music is as loud and forceful as a gang's stranglehold


And I won't surrender it with, beats by Timbaland Calle de la boca, my baby
He won't compromise on his music, even with Timbaland's beats, and he gives a shoutout to his Latin roots


All I want to, do is, stroke ya all crazy
He expresses his desire to satisfy his partner sexually


My, dick game is vicious, insane at bitches
He boasts about his sexual prowess and how it drives women crazy


Mami keep comin back cause mami came vicious
Women keep coming to him for sex because they enjoy it


Catch Hov' in the drop, nasty thang lane switchin
He's driving recklessly in his luxury car, attracting attention from women


Once you turn your neck for a sec your dame's missin
As soon as you look away, your lady disappears


Bujando, bujando, the cops is comin
He's been driving fast and attracting attention from the police


Got that rap patrol behind yo, get to runnin
The police are chasing him, so he advises his friends to run


I'm unstoppable Hov', untoppable flows
He's invincible and his rapping skills are unmatched


I'm the compadre, the Sinatra of my day
He's the friend and ally of those around him, and he's the Frank Sinatra of his generation


Ol' Blue Eyes my nigga, I did it my way
He pays homage to Frank Sinatra and justifies his success by saying he did it his way


If y'all not rollin with Hov' then hit the highway
If you're not with him, get out of his way


(Hola' hovito!) Yeah, yeah (Hola' hovito!)
Onlookers recognize and greet him with his nickname


Yeah that's what they sayin when that music get to bangin
People recognize him when his music starts playing


Put it down for my PEO-PLE!
He's representing for his people and wants to make them proud


(Hola' hovito! Hola' hovito!)
He repeats the chorus with enthusiasm


Yeah naw I don't fuck around, stay on my J.O.
He takes his work seriously and doesn't waste time messing around


Hov' been about that dough since I was a day old
He's been focused on making money since he was young


Oh, push perrico if I need to for the rule of evil
He's willing to do whatever it takes to assert his power


Was born in the belly that's the way the streets breed you
He was raised in the rough streets where survival requires toughness


One life to live - notice you get no sequel
Life is short and people don't get a second chance


So I truly got to live this like my last movie
He sees his life as a movie and wants to make it count


Six oohie, jewels drippin, big toolie
He's wearing expensive jewelry and carrying a firearm


I ball for real, y'all niggaz is Sam Bouie
He's actually successful while his haters are failures


And with the third pick - I made the earth sick
He's so talented that he could have grown up to be anything he wanted, but he chose to be a rapper


M.J., hem Jay, fade away perfect
He compares himself to basketball great Michael Jordan and says he's just as good


I rhyme sicker than every rhyme spitter
He's a better rapper than anyone else


Every crime nigga that rhyme or touch a mic because my mind's quicker
No other rapper can outsmart him


I'm a eighty-eighter, nine-six to Reasonable Doubt
He's been rapping since the late 80s, and Reasonable Doubt was his first album


Temper short, don't take much to squeeze you out
He has a quick temper and will easily get rid of anyone who challenges him


Yeah you shinin but the only thing you're leavin out
He critiques other rappers for focusing too much on their bling and not their skills


You're a candle in the sun - that shit don't even out
They're not as important or as talented as they think they are


(Hola' hovito!) Yeah, yeah (Hola' hovito!)
People continue to greet him with his nickname


Put it down for my PEO-PLE!
He's repping for his people again


Hold up; naw muh'fuckers - y'all muh'fuckers better run to the post office and get a job muh'fuckers
He calls out people who disrespect him and urges them to get jobs


A star muh'fuckers, cause Jay's been the only one eatin thus far sub-par muh'fuckers
He's a star because he's the only one who's been successful so far


Naw even though y'all hate I love y'all muh'fuckers
Even the people who hate on him can't stop him from loving them


"Friend or Foe," y'all all my muh'fuckers
He doubles down on his statement and calls out the name of one of his songs


If you haven't heard, I'm Michael Magic and Bird all rolled in one - cause none got more flows than Young
He compares himself to legendary basketball players Michael Jordan, Magic Johnson, and Larry Bird, saying he has the best rapping skills


Plus got more flows to come
He promises to keep delivering great music


And if I ain't better than Big, I'm the closest one
He compares himself to the late rapper Biggie Smalls and says he's just as good or even better


So move over - hoes, choose Hova
He tells his haters to step aside and for fans to choose him instead


My food for thought so hot it give you dudes ulcers
His music is so intense and thought-provoking that it can cause physical pain


Rovers, roasters, poseurs
He name-drops luxury cars and accuses other rappers of being fake


Getting it in with me, living like they supposed to
People who roll with him get to enjoy life and live it to the fullest


Watches, chain, front row at the game
He mentions more luxury items and says he has the best seats at sports games


Sold out arena, all screaming my name, c'mon!
He brags about his popularity and how his fans go wild at his concerts


(Hola' hovito!) Yeah, yeah (Hola' hovito!)
The song ends with people still greeting him with his nickname


Put it down for my PEO-PLE!
He ends by repping for his people one last time




Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: SHAWN CARTER, SHAWN C CARTER, TIMOTHY Z MOSLEY

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