Lyrics:
to stop my concerts early
Surely hip hop is never a problem in Harlem, only in Boston
After it bothered your fathers of daughters startin' to blossom
Now
within ya
From out of this collision
The central cord became thick enough to trap its own light and bring vision
Each drop full of Hip Hop energy
Balanced
a nerdy internet computer hip hop head
"Me and you, Clef, we're gonna make some cash"
"Grab this silver paint and just paint my ass"
Hey, mister, would
here
You people love the shit I pop in your ear
You gon' love the shit I do to hip-hop this year
You gonna love when I bring it back to the block this
employ you
To this hip-hop shit, Canibus stays loyal
That's why every Killuminati I battle somebody for you
I'm warnin' you, me versus you, I hurt
what
We love hip hop
Stop, please stop, please
Okay here we go, chu chu, yeah
Holdin' my raps
Olden is golden and black
Extollin' virtues o' rap
With
1-6-0-4-9-3-11
And you could get long dick Hip Hop affection
I damage any MC who step in my direction
I'm Staten Island's best son fuck what you heard
Niggas
tryna hit that's what I heard
Big cash I want bitcoin
Good steak I want striploin
Keep the glock by the hip joint
She dance on me she so moist
We in
the dream
I seen it come and go, I've tried to grab hold
Hope I don't end up losing my soul
Hip hop ain't worth it I've served and cursed it
Sacrificed
Hip Hop I bust nut in graffiti
We could two-piece it or we could just seize it
Shorty on my shit cause my style wild decent
What's it gonna be,
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 to Houston, now we're
been that fuccin youngin everybody know me too
Yeah yo bitch she did the dash she be whippin with me too
Hop up in the fuccin spaceship I put stars up
leaders watch them follow it
Reboot the system hip hop is now the new victim
Tearing tumble towers bet I wobble it
Bonfire lungs coming harder better
is a real place filled with hip hop goblins
Starving for the shine of that hip hop stardom
this, Hip-Hop thing to high places
They won't take it quite, where I take it (Hey aye)
High stake it
Put my faith in my greatness, my gracious
Fakers
Me with a mic you know it's gone be some magic
Show 'em how to do it since these niggas keep asking
And Beethoven and Hip-hop that's a Hip-hop classic
guess it is my time, to hop out of my bag
She suckin’ my dick and I’m makin her gag
Diamonds and pearls but I’m not tryin’ to brag
I’ll fuck her friend
getting started in
13 til infinity (break) I said
Houston, there's a problem
This is me getting started in
13 til infinity
I write my shit for hip hop
Ha ha Hip Hop
Still is always has
Never dies hip hop
LA Westside 818
Im kickin it on the side of the roads
Now they know how the dude used to do
found myself rapping
Mass communication of the real one
The all solar system screaming
Yerik is the real one
The real king of HIP HOP
GOD chosen one
Come
this
I wouldn't think twice, to kill in the name of Hip Hop where the ink is price
You gotta pay with the blood
If the fate doesn't cut off your tongue
or let it diffuse? I haven't a clue of what I’ma do, but I promise to keep it true ‘cause Hip-Hop I'm in love with you.
I'm so humbly spirited to know
bring
Hip hop back by the end of this song let's get it on I'm a boss
The work of a hustler is never done they gonna see you change
When you level up
hip hop started in the Bronx
Who would though a O-City nigga be on top
You was born in a big city I call that lucky
See me n my niggas hungry we want
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