Lyrics:
hip-hop babies, burpin' y'all
I'm on my motherfuckin thousandth curtain call
Won't go pop, but I burst the ball, I crash the party
When you hear J-Ro hit
the streets
The crowd looks on
Claimin' sides they don't own
A house built up on
Their skulls and bones
Knew it be a matter of time
The play by play
Two
the streets
The crowd looks on
Claimin' sides they don't own
A house built up on
Their skulls and bones
Knew it be a matter of time
The play by play
Two
worldwide I maintain concentrated
my conscious elevated children is educated
by hip-hop and since then we can’t stop
on my speakers boom bap like I’m in
wanna get on my bad side
Cuz I'm the meanest emcee you'll ever meet
Hip hop is my Pedigree, see
In all the roots of my family tree
Cold as a breeze
Lower
pot
Tecca Nina gonna be sought after this drop by the people that go toss rappers hip hop
So you thinking you religious?
When you condemn another man
how we get down when it comes to doin' this hip-hop thing
We love the best, you know what I'm sayin'
Understand that when it comes to hip-hop
it
track
You guys sound like the shoddy shack
I mash them for the mansion; he brought it back
To when hip hop was the game you compete in
Like what Nintendo
black America my CD drop
In 2002 to change hip hop
Most folks shake ya bones
I'm talking cyclones and Terrordomes like Mel Gibson's
My heat will cook
the moans of Al Capone
Gun POW to the dome
And split the bone, wig blown off the ledge
By the alledged, full-fledged, sledge RZA edge
One dose of my
Nothing but obstruction
I'm pushing your buttons bitch
You better start running it's
Not just another hip hop production
I'm not hippity hop flop
I'll pull
Nothing but obstruction
I'm pushing your buttons *****
You better start running it's
Not just another hip hop production
I'm not hippity hop flop
I'll pull
doo doo
Shoutout to j cole we gon meet one day
I aint got time to be sad and mope
Maybe for a day or two but always got hope
Im hip hop's offspring you
a peasant in the presence of a god
Here to smit u for ya sins, here to judge you for ya wrongs
I was raised by hip-hop, Pac, Nas, UGK
Young OutKast, bitch I'm
Bedrock
I met this kid named Freddie
Didn't wear no socks
He had a part-time gig at
The Gravel Pit slingin' rocks
Said he was into hip hop
Could he
Chronic 1 and 2, looking up at the sky at the sun
Up until the day the sun is you
You listening to hip-hop, you in Jay's house
Wayne's house, Nas' house
breathless
I fuckin hate myself
I swear I'm not who I wanna be
Had been swept off my feet
And now I rot as in stumbling
With this self loathing
This hip hop
and so many more, they got money for war
But can't feed the poor
I pray we learn some lessons
From the legends before
Get your money, stay focused, hip-hop
sitting in my sandbox, all alone, patiently, yellin' out
Please! When is hip-hop coming back on the scene?
When is real shit gonna be showin' up on my
the first to admit it
How you got punked by hip-hop's greatest
Missy and Lyte bringin' you the latest, yo yo
[Repeat CHORUS]
[Missy]
when I'm with her, certain shine bout me
Needed loving for the winter but I'll be fine by sea
It go hip, it go hop
It go hip, it go hop
Pizzy and Ros do
Hip hop is my house and my mortgage is paid
So ain't go'n' be no goddxmn foreclosures today
c man creep from the North past the side door
The other
girl is make you hypnotize
Till you hip hop the shoobop dobop take a look on your arm {*fade*}
to the bone, all the flesh is gone
Thrown to the dogs, whereupon woe be gone!
Came without a plan and no instructions to follow
Told by the man, we will get
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