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to the heavens how I plan it watch
Imma let them see it bang when I take my shot
Cause they told me that they rap but they ain't hip hop
I know you love the likes

grew
It was game
That he passed
He forgiven
Bumping Nas It was written
Food and Liquor
Hit me different
You could say
Raised by love and hip hop
Just

not an egyptian
Double-crossed me twice so this means I'm not a Christian
Bring hip hop back to life, Jesus Christ, take a listen
I'm the big bad wolf,

the way to good times 
Bring it back 
Play it nice 
Savor it and rewind
Ben Hilly 



[Ben Hilly]
80s baby, the 90s made me 
My wildstyle hip-hop got em

I just got head cause
Her ass wasn't fat enough
I put years and add 'em up
Plus I'm married to hip-hop
You ain't gon' fuck my marriage up
You tryna

HIP-HOP ARTISTS GIVING OUT TO THE NEEDY

WAY SOME PASTORS ARE SCAMMING PEOPLE FOR THEIR CEDIS

Y3 GYE GYE KOFI NE AMA NO DE AY3 SH3P33 DE DA CAR MU

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don't know where they from
Sick thoughts lift off, take over the bitch spot
Hip-hops lips got a bit of my dick-ha
Lyrically fucking the game
And we gotta

Yeah, First Tuesday
Hip-hop does not stop, I learned that at my First Tuesday
Invite you over text, I want you at my First Tuesday
Who's gonna really be

me
To sound vaguely like Marshall?
I'm saying to all y'all it may be appalling
But honestly I am just chasing my calling
It's hip hop, I'm always gonna

thinkin
The complexity of incredible bars that murders speak in
The MC created by the DJ
The b-boy graff writers all the skills we display
Hip Hops

of warm and colder days;
Never grow low in faith;
Or form to frail;
From all the imposed unanticipated hate;
My love for hip hop, will forever consecrate;
I

to feed your hip hop addiction, the clock is tickin'
And the outcome's not lookin' too optimistic
I'm destroyin' this beat, fuck bein' cautious with it

hands
Gave my life away in GP
Four years, that was easy
Sliced a nigga over Keefee
Shit got harder after they released me
Never did a day up in no PC
But

to my face
I been by you when you needed it
I wasn't hesitant
But I guess now I'm just irrelevant
But I hope you know that you ain't heaven sent
You only

a gun on you,
God damn I love the feelin

Rockin out every single time
I walk start to shake the ground
Bugs flying I find it out
Get in my turf I shoot

Know you don't fuck with the content that's coming from me
Besides she love swoonin' to the oldies
And yeah me too, but Hip-Hop got a different yoke up

confidence now go ahead and take off them clothes
Bop wit it don't stop wit it
You know we keep hip-hop in it
Prelude meets L.A. and we had to bring that bop

or cause hate
So I'm a keep you where I seek you
And that's deep in my heart
Cuz you've been deep down in my heart from the start
Hip-Hop

Yeah
Whoever said
Hip Hop was dead
Eray erayvibes
Gbalaba dey o ma gbe wa
Tish Yoruba de woma su se
Tireba de Omo wole wa
Tish Yoruba de woma su se

Rejalla
I'm running for my life
Cuz I didn't sign up for this shit
Rejalla was running
Then tripped in his ditch
Oh shit
Tried to hop out quick
Then he

all combined as one
Slave to the rhythm victim is my life
Shackled in chains and I love it like my wife
Let it abuse me use me confuse me fools be

Loving hip hop it made me
Breathe it until my last day
I sit and inject this venom that's my words
And the word play 






never said im the best 
but it

Something's going wrong
Thuggin' by myself, I need this shit up on my hip to get him gone
Get him, get him, get him
Get him gone
Uh, aye
I got six straps
It'll

hip hop everytime i hit the stage 
Experience wisdom & age 
I love you ta bits but once we get rich things will change 
Thats what i tell my woman so we