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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
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
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
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
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
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
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,
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
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]
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,
and still remain loyal
On the hip-hop throne and most kings have been doin' it

Rock, Rob, Joe, and Big E is one unit
Supreme force, ever since Main Source,
(Chorus)
So I gotta get lifted! All night yea, yea!
(Hip Hop business lift up America)
keep me lifted
(Hip Hop business lift up America)
So I gotta
hard
You don't even have to be a hip hop star

See, anyone can do it, all you need is style
Listen up, people gang, I'm a show you how
Your hands