Lyrics:
is hip hop damn
Part of the fam
I decide whose in my motherfucken clan
Take your pick
Get rich quick
Sift my way though this clip
They say life is
how we do son / That's how we do when I'm with my crew / cruise by the stars in they cars, but they coupes / mines a spaceship design to fly the coop /
Welcome to the 2017 BET Hip-Hop Awards Cypher
I go by the name of 6LACK and
I came with Little Simz, Mysonne
Axel Leon and the homie Tee Grizzley
Yo,
this is it but homeboy, I gots (Say what?) ta go!
Yo, where you go? Where you at? Bring it back!
Big props to all my people on the hip-hop scene who
Bambataa shit, home of the hip-hop
Yellow cab, gypsy cab, dollar cab, holla back
For foreigners it ain't fair, they act like they forgot how to act
Eight
hip-hop is becomin complicated, never be left hung
Bringin a style like this kinda quick and crisp
A lyrical twist be comin from Chi-Town
I know that
flows put emcees in hell's kitchen.
And I'm so, I'm so, hot, hot ya'll burnin up, hot
I step in its like a weddin between hope and Armageddon
The hip hop
place the GuWop can't go
Trap rap, fuck hip-hop, ho
Rambo with a loaded four-four
Commando, kick in your front door
Jesús, Alejandro
Get your whole
(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
man must rise up to the top
(representing darkman with this real hip hop)
[interlude: raekwon, (la the darkman)]
And you don't stop (and you don't
Megatron
Understand I'm past hip-hop
I should be put into tiny ziplocks
Distributed by those who flip rocks
Leak use after word Smith be
So dope you
Smith and Wessun
Like Megatron
Understand I'm past hip-hop
I should be put into tiny ziplocks
Distributed by those who flip rocks
Leak use after word
have a new pair of sneakers
So he combinates people's numbers in sequence
when play straight, but not in the leaders
[Organized Konfusion]
Hip-Hop pumps
Damn, need me a vibe,
I need me a vibe, when the Vic Drive By
Damn, need me a vibe
Lightskin bad bitch she gon hop in the ride
If you wit me you gon
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
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
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
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,
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