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lies created by nerds
You think that I'm playin, you mark my words
Just like man sends rockets to Mars
Hip-hop living is ascending to stars
The more
What if Hip Hop was never born, yo?
No Herc, No Flash, No Band, No Change, yo (?)
No DJ's, No grab, No breakers, No MC
What would the state of dope
Yeah huh
(hip hop hip hop hip hop)
Turn the mic up a little bit
(hip hop)
Get some of this Cali weedo
(hip hop)
Listen to some motherfuckin'
radio
Cuz these hip hop pop punk rock kids got no soul
Either way we’re proud to welcome back the star of the show
So put your hands together for Mr.
radio
Cuz these hip hop pop punk rock kids got no soul
Either way we’re proud to welcome back the star of the show
So put your hands together for Mr.
hip-hop,
I said, one two tree, Black Star shine eternally
We came to rock it on to the tip-top
And Hi-Tek make the beat drop

RE DEFinition, turning your
my head won't stop
Where's my moms and my pops and what about hip-hop
I'm pickin' up things that could be of use to me
Too build a makeshift crib
drive from me to you south on I-95 and on do it till the day that I die if I need to, just to see you, just to see you 

Hip hop staions fading in and out
towards you with power like forest do 
Hip hop, you my bitch and like a Ford, I'm Exploring you 
So, wack niggas be cool, with them, I stay cordial
Are you mankind or what kind of a man?
See, Pops is straight out of the garden
From when the world was starting brand new,
Hip Hop, Hip Hop
love so dear
Are you mankind or what kind of a man?
 
See, Pops is straight out of the garden
From when the world was starting brand new,
Hip Hop
love cause she don't live here
I'm soaked in blood but I'm still here
Hip Hop heartbreaks
Straight-laced, deep bass, 808s plus the mixtapes
Got a nigga
a hip-hop star 
But this rap shit didn't go far, go far 
Back 2 crack I'm all fuckin tried 
Slangin' them dub tapes out the hoop ride 
I tried, I tried to be
fingers, I got no one to blame

I can't make you overstand, rising up in a hip-hop stance
Society's got to me
That's all you need

Headed out
I'm all about the bread
I ain't no artist, I'm a target
I'm like the landlord, hip-hop's currently fallin' down the stairs
"Your rent's due,
fingers, I got no one to blame

I can't make you overstand, rising up in a hip-hop stance
Society's got to me
That's all you need

Headed out
hip-hop 

take Don Cartagena, as your lawfully wedded husband 

Now by the power invested in me, by me 

I pronounce you husband and wife 



[Fat Joe]
rap shit
Get blown off the face of the Earth by the G.P. click

Whoever wrote the book on hip hop we revised it
Now adapt to the Shaolin chapter
Yo hip-hop, started out in the heart
Uh-huh, yo
Now everybody tryin to chart
Say what?  hip-hop, started out in the heart
Yo, now everybody tryin
pain in my hip-hop
I'm Marty McFly, and these bitches just ain't from the future
Their music is tired, rewire your fucking computers
Got fuel and fire
on my rage and you know there's pain in my hip-hop
I'm Marty McFly, and these bitches just ain't from the future
Their music is tired, rewire your
snatchers
But you know what?
We love hip hop
Stop, please stop please
Okay here we go

Holding my raps
Olden is golden and black
Extolling virtues
Almighty P.S.Y
SpaceでもB-Boy壊すぜ
By The Way ところで例の5人は
どこ行ったかと思えば
ステージでショータイム
Hip Hop,Be Bop,Rapか歌うか
フリーフリーまぁいい
好きにしなってなっ
Smash Hit! Fresh Cut!
そんでまた盛り上がる
wouldn't let loose
There right before our eyes hip-hop was produced
The fire kept on burnin like a doggie in heat
You couldn't help to feel the flavor as you
X-Ecutioners, cuttin things you never heard of 
Flip new beats, never once flipped a burger 
But I flame-broil, and still remain loyal 
On the hip-hop throne,