Lyrics:
Nowt's stoppin' this rhyme
So step into the hip-hop fight club with a kung fu tongue twist
I'm the Lee, Chan 'n' Norris of this shit
12 Gage, more like
Fuck that (brrt), I'm shootin' first, ain't no way he gon' bust back (brrt)
Walk in the club, got this bitch by my nutsack
You reach for my chain,
I got hip-hop taste buds
I wanna hear that bass when I make love
Wanna hear some lyrics when I wake up
Write rhymes to get me through a break up,
Oops I did it again killed all my ops I got no one to beef wit
I done disrespected every little b**** in this club and I got no one to leave with
If
See now bring it brother well, well
[Big Daddy Kane]
Since hip-hop genesis, I been at this in the mix
In Bed Stuy tenements, rippin'
that work and leave this pass the six feet (feet) I go by the name lil turk, I know you niggas know me (me) I'mma original hotboy, yes I'm down wit cmb
it out
On the road to riches I ride for mine with a great amount
If you got that baggage I'm puttin' ya'll in conveyor belts
Ain't no love and hip hop
[Verse One: Tom Rockwell - Sudden Death]
I took a look at the state of hip-hop, and it made my jaw drop
Ccause it's mostly just sloppy pop
I've
Leave him with his socks, hard bottoms and bloomers on
And hang him by his balls from the horn of a unicorn
Y'all niggas intellect mad slow, y'all fags
the way)
I'm officially part of the holidays like Mariah now, nigga (wow)
Let's go
Y'all couldn't wait for this shit to drop, it's part of hip-hop
Will
this shit on the map
Now the change is drastic, Hip-Hop got Jurassic
And none of you Boston bastards made a classic
Got the right voice, make
this shit on the map
Now the change is drastic, Hip-Hop got Jurassic
And none of you Boston bastards made a classic
Got the right voice, make
this shit on the map
Now the change is drastic, Hip-Hop got Jurassic
And none of you Boston bastards made a classic
Got the right voice, make
or hip hop
Or like drinks in the club, notifications at the top
I go pop like corn, Cos I Dey cock my gun
I Dey for the ones I love Omo na Turn by turn
the game,i feel like i'm Flame,
Emtee my nigga,we doin it again,ke hip hop dawg,
i mean Cassper o legit.
like hip-hop, so you're like hey, it works for me
Then I write more lines, and you're, like what'd you do that for?
It was cute the first time, but why
never knew shit but hip hop and movies
Get up and tell it to all the Judge Judys
That right now, I'm the movie man
I told ya I ain't lookin' for no
send me love in vill
With a hundred lil strips got a bad lil Bitch super thick in the hips what you mean
Cause I got it by the p keep it glizzy lil baby
Gave the bitch dick , she won't leave me alone I hop in the whip and the car it go vroom
I got the Glock in my hand it go boom A nigga run up and get
swimming...)
New to Hip hop, rock got boring, Dropped that shit without a warning
New Motto: "Sorry, not sorry," Spread my wings, now I'm soaring (Swoosh)
chained
Cuban cigar any day, hip-hip, hooray
Hip-hop, I reign
Bars, I make 'em rain
Hey
I'm a gallow
I roll solo
No halo
Blush faker
Heartbreaker
Every
caught up in it that sucka shit
Nothing positive will ever come from it
Abolish it entirely from the hip hop government
And fools know I never sell
I make her clean up like a maid Codeine by the case
I mix it, that's pink lemonade I walk around this bitch like Osama
Victim of trauma, cozy, I trap
Unit, it's time to attack our prey
So make way for hip-hop's Green Beret
Bring on the refills, you see we feel
The name of the blame game
Is kill or be
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