Lyrics:
I'm the illest
Slave of the forefathers children
They tried to take us and break
Us up in the courtroom
Now they hate that we in it
Hip hop done made it
your man get locked
I love this hip-hop, stock the bank let the Crist pop
Peep the next shit, push a big Benz, fuck a Lexus
The streets was hectic, so
built hip-hop
From the ground up, it was just a idea
So I'ma pay tribute
Yo, I'm an Outcast
My exhibit is raw
Nevertheless, I kept it Dougie Fresh
Yes,
out
Now ain't that a bitch
If why'all ain't with us then forget us
Miss Ebon ? hip hop gorilla's
Damn just do the damn thing ruin in the game
y'all ain't with us then forget us
Miss Ebon [Incomprehensible] hip hop guerrillas
Damn just do the damn thing, ruin the game
For everybody bury
Or whoever's in Charge, it surely ain't Charles
But you ain't G-in hip-hop, cause it's ours
"Gimme a pound, thank you man"
"Gimme a pound, thank you man"
I'm smokin' my cigs by the pack
I got me a lot on my neck
Enemies down in my plate
Money in place
If you wanna talk put a bag to my face
We gettin'
Locked and loaded I keep that 9 I'm always toting
He speak on my name well that get noted
Got a bullet for his name want his brain to hold it
Hop up
Guilford cold so i keep that heater tuck
I keep that glock on my hip that's how i ride
Pass it to jiggy that's a tdg four ep high five
Them niggas they
The Bridge
The Bridge
The Bridge
The Bridge
Queensbridge
Hip hop was set out in the dark
They used to do it out in the park
Every place they said his
Each of these old light leaves is dirt,
Barely held together by
Tiny bone hands that used to be alive
Holding hands
Loose gripped
At the deja vu
girl is make you hypnotize
Till you hip hop the shoobop dobop take a look on your arm {*fade*}
Welcome back to the temple of hip-hop and Sword Kem'po
Lyrical rhyme nympho, be -boy Bob Digital
Diamond crystal ring solid gold bone rituals
We
The Bridge
The Bridge
The Bridge
The Bridge
Queensbridge
Hip hop was set out in the dark
They used to do it out in the park
Every place they said his
am in your vision
Am thriller am chiller that's just my illustration
Am lyrically psychically fit Hip Hop's final destination
CaGeNation is still
distracted impacted that last rhyme was a decoy my words are like soldiers ready to deploy and destroy wether you like it or not hip hop it’s top the bees
again and again
Of how it all got started way back then
See it was Marly, MC Shan, the Juice Crew
Queensbridge, hip-hop land, those niggas blew (up)
got a hip bone
You niggas fake y'all some silicone
I'm in the dark by myself
Got me talking to myself
I did not need any help
When I was needed for
(You know the name)
Heart blacker than tar
Don't care who you are (I really don't)
A true nineties bully
Repping the culture fully (Hip-Hop
"You're all I need"
Geil, meine erste Liebe war wie Mary J. Blige
Zu dieser Zeit fing mein Leben an
Denn ich bin Hip-Hop seit Snoop Dogg sagte "It ain't no
school, I would walk straight to the record shop,
And walk through every section stopping at hip hop.
Just to find a song to buy to bring back home, so,
I
sport, it's called hip-hop
You suckers can't hang when I'm rhymin? fast
?Cause your mic doesn't have enough power to last
But when I slow it down
ain’t over
[Verse 1: Hezekiah]
Hip Hop ain’t dead
They tryina kill that muhfucka, though, yes they is
Why don’t they feed the kids something that’ll
large medallions
We had no fathers, we’d resort to violence
We were taught bravado from our Onyx albums
Hip-hop, to the core
I’d bop to The score
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