Originally recorded by Hov for his seventh studio album The Blueprint²: The Gift & The Curse, “Never Let Me Down” finds the track’s inherent hope being interpreted differently… Read More 




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When it comes to being true, at least true to meOne thing I've found, one thing I foundOh no, you'll never let me downGet up, I get down, get up, I get downGet up, I get down, get up, I get downGet up, I get down, get up, I get downYo, first I snatched the streets, then I snatched the chartsFirst I had they ear, now I have they heartRappers came and went, I've been here from the startI seen them put it together, watched them take it apartSeen the Rovers roll up with ribbonsI seen them re-po'd, re-sold, then re-drivenSo when I reload, he holds number one positionWhen you hot, I'm hotAnd when your feet cold, mines is sizzlingIt's plain to see, niggas can't fuck with me'cause I'ma be that nigga for lifeThis is not an image, this is God-givenThis is hard-livin', mixed with Cristal sippin'It's the most consistent, HovGive you the most hits you can fit inside a whole disc andNigga I'm home on these charts, y'all niggas visitin'It's Hov tradition, Jeff Gordon of rapI'm back to claim pole position, holla at ya boy
When it comes to being true, at least true to meOne thing I've found, one thing I foundOh no, you'll never let me downGet up, I get down, get up, I get downGet up, I get down, get up, I get downGet up, I get down, get upI get down for my grandfather who took my mamaMade her sit in that seat where white folks ain't want us to eatAt the tender age of 6, she was arrested for the sit-insAnd with that in my blood I was born to be differentNow niggas can't make it to ballots to choose leadershipBut we can make it to Jacob's and to the dealershipThat's why I hear new music and I just don't be feelin' itRacism's still alive, they just be concealin' itBut I know they don't want me in the damn clubThey even made me show ID to get inside of Sam's ClubI done did dirt and went to church to get my hands scrubbedSwear I've been baptized 'least three or four timesBut in the land where niggas praise Yukons and getting paidIt's gonna take a lot more than coupons to get us savedLike it take a lot more than doo rags to get you wavesNothing sad as that day my girl's father passed awaySo I promised to Mr. Rainey I'm gonna marry your daughterAnd you know I gotta thank you for the way that she was brought upAnd I know that you were smiling when you see the car I bought herYou sent tears from heaven when you seen my car get balled upBut I can't complain what the accident did to my left eye'Cause look what an accident did to Left EyeFirst Aaliyah now Romeo must dieI know I got angels watching me from the other side
When it comes to being true, at least true to meOne thing I've found, one thing I foundOh no, you'll never let me downGet up, I get down, get up, I get downGet up, I get down, get up, I get downGet up, I get down, get up, I get downWe are all here for a reason on a particular pathYou don't need a curriculum to know that you're a part of the mathCats think I'm delirious but I'm so damn seriousThat's why I expose my soul to the globe; the worldI'm trying to make it better for these little boys and girlsI'm not just another individualMy spirit is a part of this that's why I get spiritualBut I get my hymns from HimSo it's not me, it's He that's lyricalI'm not a miracle, I'm a heaven-sent instrumentMy rhythmatic regiment navigates melodic notesFor your soul and your mentalThat's why I'm instrumental, vibrations is what I'm intoYeah I need my loot by rent dayBut that ain't what gives me the heart of Kunta KinteI'm trying to get us "us free" like CinqueI can't stop, that's why I'm hotDetermination, dedication, motivationI'm talking to you of my many inspirationsWhen I say I can't let you or self-downIf I were on the highest cliff, on the highest riffAnd if you slipped off the side and clinched on to your lifeIn my grip, I would never ever let you downAnd when these words are foundLet it be known that God's penmanship has been signedWith a language called loveThat's why my breath is felt by the deafAnd while my words are heard and confined to the ears of the blindI too dream in color and in rhymeSo I guess I'm one of a kind in a full house'Cause whenever I open my heart, my soul or my mouthA touch of God reigns outTake 'em to church


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When it comes to being true, at least true to meOne thing I found, one thing I foundOh no, you'll never let me downGet up, I get, get up, I getGet up, I get, get up, I getGet up, I get, get up, I get downWho else you know been hot this long?(Oh yeah, we ain't finished)Started from nothing but he got this strong(The Roc is in the building)Built the Roc from a pebble, peddled rock before I met youPedaled bikes, got my nephews pedal bikes because they special (Wooooo)Let you tell it, man, I'm fallingWell, somebody must have caught him'Cause every fourth quarter, I like to Mike Jordan themNumber one albums, what I got? Like four of themMore of them on the way, the eighth wonder on the wayClear the way, I'm here to stayY'all can save the chitter chat, this and thatThis is Jay, dissing Jay will get you macedWhen I start spitting them lyrics niggas get very religiousSix Hail Marys, 'Please Father forgive us'Young the archbishop, the Pope John Paul of y'all niggasThe way y'all all follow JiggaHov's a living legend and I'll tell you whyEverybody wanna be Hov and Hov's still alive