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stone - hollywood lyrics

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[intro]
said that they… loving the wood , loving the wood
yeah, know that they jealous… oouuu
they loving the wood , wood , wood

[verse 1- stone]
i look up at the sky, under the star projectors
sat in cl-ss day-dreaming during all the lectures
it’s a new semester, meaning a new professor..
i gotta teach all these rappers i do it better

big dreams, goals and aspirations
used to rap up in the attic and down in the bas-m-nt
i know my time is coming need a piece of patience
got a long road ahead, i lay it on the pavement
only scratching the surface hoping that i’ll make it
starting to recognize my final destination
want to turn rap from a hobby to an occupation
hollywood calling, gotta stay motivated

reminiscing looking back on the past
looking forward to the future, the forecast gon’ be overcast
i swear when they hear my craft
they gonna say i’m illuminati or witchcraft uhh

[hook- stone]
i don’t wanna say shoulda, woulda, could
race to the finish, section 8, hollywood
from the 352 to the 954
i don’t wanna hold the key i wanna open door
no excuses, only execution
thought about it long and hard through the music
thinking ’bout hollywood and ladies loving the wood in hollywood

[verse 2- stone]
yeah
and i’m talking about in real life
told me i should quit only because i sound white
i’m young and gifted, it’s okay to be different
i gotta stay true and keep on delivering
i hear this voice whispering saying, keep going
so i keep flowin’ and flowin’ hoping that doors open
tryna capture the moment, picture me on hot 97 or sway in the morning who the h-ll my opponent?

in the heat of the moment
spitting heat like a poet, and they know it
truth be told, i spit a rainbow leading to a pot of gold
your ship sailed, i’m the new prophet serving up a dish, holy grail

hah that’s a mean supper, you’re one under just make sure this ain’t your last supper
i didn’t stutter, going, b-mper to b-mper
word to dj khaled i got another, and i’m coming for ya

[hook- stone]
i don’t wanna say shoulda, woulda, could
race to the finish, section 8, hollywood
from the 352 to the 954
i don’t wanna hold the key i wanna open door
no excuses, only execution
thought about it long and hard through the music
thinking ’bout hollywood and ladies loving the wood in hollywood

[outro]
oh they loving the wood , oh they loving the wood , they loving the wood
they loving the wood , oh they loving the wood
they loving the wood (in hollywood) , oh they loving the wood
oh they loving the wood , they loving the wood , oh they loving the wood
(them girls loving the wood)



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