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me I got love for you too
But it's out with the old in with the new

You can stop with the pish posh
I am Hip-Hop these niggas' Kidz Bop
I kid not

Cuz they listen to kidz bop, and you are like, nah
Dog, you really think that shit's hot
How many spitters the top ten got pen dropped
Silence

and the shit that he didn't
When I was a young kid in Sunday school learning about forgiveness
I wish I could forgive you now that I've found things to be happy

time your shit drop
Cuz they listening to Kidz Bop and you're like
Oh no, dawg, y'all really think that shit's hot
How many spitters the top 10 got pen

me wanna cut your lips off
Drop the kids off then we binge watch
Who am I kidding? Dropping kids off to a movie that we didn't watch, uh
She said you

Wanted to know if I could make a bop song
Look I did
I've got a hook and everything
Are you proud of me kids
This is the thanks I give
To all the people

get shot, you gettin' picked off
Rick Ross big soft, got that AK, let that shit pop
No Kidz Bop, get shot, get popped, get robbed, get lost
Big rocks,

get shot, you gettin' picked off
Rick Ross big soft, got that AK, let that shit pop
No Kidz Bop, get shot, get popped, get robbed, get lost
Big rocks,

gave me everything I needed inside to open up shop
Open the top
And ride around with kids on the block
I know you see it like Yung Joc
The quality is top

Word up yeah, yeah
Yeah, you know what it is what up kid
Yo aight look, check it, it's going down
You know how I go wu Tang forever
Parazitii no

Woah what the fuck you been on
Your so fucking goofy
You came straight out of a sitcom
Most of these new rappers
get out rapped By kids in Kidz Bop
Big

you was really a trash bop
You was screamin' "Free Remy!" when I was upstate doomed
But now that they freed Remy, you don't sing the same tune
Locked

tonight they're eating thoughts and prayers

Racism, Misogyny, uhh, Kidz Bop
By that mean bopping kids, not the music albums
But the act of, uh, molesting

Isis

Logic

Isis

2019

(Whoa)
Errybody dissin' just to have clout (Whoa)
Thought you had a chance, now you assed out
Nigga, I'm the motherfuckin' man, where you at now? (Whoa)

flops
Got this shit down to the tip top
Juicy like drip drop
You sounding corny like some Kidz Bop
Wait until the drip stops
Zippin' through the zip spots

the
Fuck out of here!

When it's all said and done
Are you going to want to
Have kids? Get married?

Oh my goodness, i have to! I have to! Yep
I'm gonna get

white trash
Miss me with the bullshit, get frisbee'd right back
I know Many Men who'd hit you with Fifty by chance
A bunch of conniving cons that are

Who Knew

Eminem

The Marshall Mathers LP

2000

duct tape stretched out
Ducked the fuck way down, waitin' to straight jump out
Put it over your mouth, and grab you by the face, what now?
Oh, you

- ya bugging
Warned ya, I'm dropping bops - you loving
Now it's starting to pop off - we thugging
What? WE THUGGIN
We won't stop ' it's just how we do

stitches are free
Wounds you can see heart on my sleeve
Check my pulse is he breathin oh geez
Bop bop ahh
Bop bop ahh
Bop bop hahhh
Now I finally feel it
I

at the mouth got bit by a snake
Doc says Happy's got to go away
Happy isn't feeling good today

Happy, Happy
Happy where are you now
Happy, Happy
You never heed

Got set affright by some meager might
Try to burn down with an unlit light
I sta op, raise hope while you mope
Your language suggests a fear of soap

Refugees on the Mic

Fugees

Blunted on Reality

1994

sci-bi-dee-bob-bob, you don't stop
You do the rap-rap, from hip-hop to be-bop, from be-bop
To beep-beep, the Haitian kid, beeper's goin' off beep-beep
I gotta make

Step Off

Grandmaster Flash

Grandmaster Flash Vs. the Sugarhill Gang

1997

realised I was the king of the rhyme
I got on the microphone and what do you see huh!
The rest was my legacy
I was born to be the king of the be bop swing