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Microphone check, one two one two
Shouts to the East and the West coast crew
Whatever you do, keep this hip-hop shit true
{"That's all I
stretched like a limousine for hatin'
Hip hop so we took the nation by storm
A million fans stormed the the stages
The times are changes, my 9 is dangerous
what they made us from them' boz and craters
While lame done dipped out, we gained the flip flop
Underground where we dwell, the hell with hip hop
a wrap like hip hop
I done seen a nigga came up on them racks then fuck it all up in a week god damn it
Rolling round town one deep in lac cuz ion trust no
could a rapper look this dapper?
Just a country boy that hops up out the truck with lots of swagger
Four Five on my right hip, left hip got a dagger
Right
the pool, just get naked 'fore you hop in
Tops and bottoms, hoes spots just holla, aye
If he ain't gonna love you
The way he should
Then let it go (If
Mexican, Indian, and American
Can mix the flavors with all the sauce that I'm drowning in
He'll do some favors to get his dog out the pound again
a beat by Pharris at them country club parties
We'd be hot as hell and House studs would yell "Aight, now money!"
Sauers I would go there, hip-hop clubs
, the noise from (???) be drowned out by the crowd
And you'll be layin´ on the ground gettin´ trampled by people dancin´ , till the club closes
a main I don't fw hoes hop in a plane and we flying
I pour a duce in my cup and then, oh woah, he jus mix wock like a Science
I went and hop in a GLE, hop
Bankroll got the bitches bad on the pole
Pull up to the club, I let it go let it go
They call me young Quavo throw
Young Quavo throw
We get ignorant in
the game,i feel like i'm Flame,
Emtee my nigga,we doin it again,ke hip hop dawg,
i mean Cassper o legit.
rotation on his station
It's Substantial, and the contract on your life is non-negotiable
(Cause every word I say should be a hip-hop quotable)
chopped
Chopped, say stopped, hah think stopped
Stop listen to the hip-hop while others slip-slop
Till they hit the tip-top now it's time to get props
Stone, shout to all the internet sites OkayPlayer
All Hip-Hop, School of Hip-Hop.Com, (MySpace), you know, showin' me love,, why not, a thank you!
All my
could hear some hip hop
But little did we know she meant the house that rocked
The house that rocked(x3)
She was a real flygirl,dressed in leather
black, i could attack rap
Living like im packing a mac in the back the ac
And it taught me to lean back with some green in my sack
Hip hop, you the love
chariots
So I'm gon' keep spitting 'til I leave lames carious
Post up with hip hop at the alter and marry it
Its the incredible, skills is impeccable
Lone
the disagreements
To the personality
That's who the team is
Ya
I never dreamed of hip hop
Til it fell into my lap
Damn I really can't stop
I never dreamed of hip hop
First destroying your local underground spots
Rocked your major clubs and plugged into your theatres
Advancing as hip hop's vocabulary leaders
& Treala we can get it on girl
Her ass is out ( to this song)
My cash is out (all night long)
She show me love , up in the club
Now that’s what’s up! Are
the volume on five
God forbid, he really woulda tried to get live
Me hear nothing but the music, I'm slippin'
So fuck hip-hop, I'm easy listening
by the rules
Pills in my body rocks on my sleeves
Yeah him he can stay me and you we can leave
Chorus:
We all in the club drinkin that clear
and craters
While lame done dipped out, we gained the flip flop
Underground where we dwell, the hell with hip hop
Southside just reckless, from GA to Texas
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