Yeah, you know
  it be buggin' me out, you know what I'm sayin'
  that rap, how everybody like is using metaphors and all that
  it seems like everybody's some kind of metaphor freak
  some kind of metaphorical freak or somethin' man,
  you know what I'm sayin', word up
  So, You know what I'm sayin,
  you know brother's wanna make a movie and all that
  you know how I mean, so I figured you know what I'm sayin'
  I'd just make a little movie, with a chick involved.
  Check it
  If you saw the movie Wall Street I guess you know
  The way ya stack chips and regulate wild dough
  But ain't no G-funk and far from my era
  Tales from the hood your boyz will feel terror
  MC's contaminatin' tracks with feces
  You think of pussy until a flick like Species
  Hi tech ya my pen got velocity
  Jumpin' out the SSL like Virtuosity
  And never question what I'm doin' to ya girl
  She let me dive deep like her panties is Waterworld
  But all metaphors the only thing in rap
  You brothers need to stop with that
    I'm goin' from
  Hollis to Hollywood, but is he good
  Hollis to Hollywood, but is he good
  Hollis to Hollywood, but is he good
  Hollis to Hollywood, but is he good
    Check it,
  I'm makin' Speed like I'm Keanu Reeves
  But too many True Lies can make a honey please
  She said, I know you want this
  Ghetto Pocahontas
  I got Higher Learnin'
  And bangin' gets monotonous
  Her ass is classic
  Cheeks was Jurrasic
  Servin' a Justice
  Poetic the way I last it
  I touch ground real windy with my lyrics
  Make her talk in tongues and feel the Holy Spirit
  Hear it, pulling light strings
  Got mad cast a swing
  When I do my thing my ballz is hairy like the Lion King
  I'm in the jungle layin' down my mack
  You brothers need to chill with that
    I'm goin' from
  Hollis to Hollywood, but is he good
  Hollis to Hollywood, but is he good
  Hollis to Hollywood, but is he good
  Hollis to Hollywood, but is he good
    Take me away
  You think I won't fool
  Take me away
  You think I can't fool
  Take me away
  You think I won't fool
  Take me away
  You think I can't fool
    It's kinda like miniture satellites floatin' in closets
  Spyin' in pockets
  Jumpin' out of a helicopter into a football stadium filled with cotton candy
    Wheeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee
    Word up,
  So your man got a good job lovin' ya so much
  Boss on his back comin' home like 'What the fuck?'
  But you be on his side through the thick and all the thin
  That's when LL come in
  Blast a ass like Apollo 13
  Sugar get the cream
  Hoppin dom in every direction
  What a scene
  He can't understand, your best friend's plan
  Running game while you chill with the Demolition Man
  Good love, have fun, tight hugs, and flowers
  I have your girl runnin' off to fake baby showers
  Better get down before ya cryin' at home
  I got her standing on the bed gettin' closer to the Drop Zone
  Some brother's won't appreciate that
  Ain't it scary when you meet a real mack
  Let's run it back
  See the flavors in my lifestyle, chill don't even lie to me
  Balls a lethal weapon, dick a menace to society
  You ain't a player hater kid you took her off restriction
  I make her tell lies and knock the pulp out of fiction
  Kid you know I'm game tight, when you hit it tonight
  I hope she screams my name right
  This word is born kid, you know why?
    I'm goin' from
  Hollis to Hollywood, but is he good
  Hollis to Hollywood, but is he good
  Hollis to Hollywood, but is he good
  Hollis to Hollywood, but is he good
    Check it.