Lyrics:
Supreme-undoubted-undeniable desire: once, just once be defeated
Mighty-lofty-grand peak-peak, seat never ever been unseated
Top won't drop, nonstop hip-hop
Pop-lock-hop
by smokin on reef
Me and big based at the gas station
Moving weight and them packs blazin
Hop in the 'cedes race against time
Big big dolla signs
bit
But yo one day you will see me in a fly Lamborghini
On my way to the beach picking up girls in bikinis
I’m a hip-hop star and yo I’m bound to go
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
conversations, cold shoulders
Out of my mind, she off the red wine
She woozy, bitch bougie, straight from Dubai
She love the hip hop and love my slick talk
for rockin' rhymes to real rough beats
That I found in the attic, noisy with static
A sound that made me, a hip-hop fanatic
I made a few songs that
to cop cavi
But I can't stop, I won't stop, til I got it made
Either build my clientele, get a job or learn a trade
like hip-hop, and make
beats
That I found in the attic, noisy with static
A sound that made me, a hip-hop fanatic
I made a few songs that sold ok
Never top 20 or plenty
don't really mind i
Just put my top down
Boom my system and play my hip hop sounds
Big cars and movie stars don't
Impress me with their
Wealth because im
The Bridge, Queensbridge
The Bridge, Queensbridge
The Bridge, Queensbridge
The Bridge, Queensbridge
Hip hop was set out in the dark
They used to do it
your mind froze
I swing I connect, got more hits then the pop and hip hop charts combined so
It’s fuck your validation, on my way up from the basement
the visine, keep me lookin sober
And the high beams on, lookin over
Yea im gettin wiser, aint lookin older
Keep it hip hop, lames took the culture
Now im
seeds of my own knowledge
Restoring the heart feeling my story like Moana's
I'm leavin' earth a Hip hop advocate, who wrestles symbolism next
barely sinning
I'm an entrepreneur
A poet
With aims to make millions
Never seen a fly brother like this before
This Hip-Hop is my soul
More than a song -
him in the eye and said, “I did it all for hip-hop”
Sly deSilva
Ghost Money
All American Villain, Volume One (One, one, one)
One more thing, I only
of Anaheim
What can I lose but these chains I'm a ward of the state
This mixtape is warning the state
So take this Red Road to head home
Hip Hop grime
fake claims made by lames
Cuz they dames got me fresh on they brain on track to trained
Hip hop priest my speech is ordained roll with pros same click we
a pen in your hand should be called illegal
As a hip hop artist I am lethal
As a man I am evil
But you claiming you all at
Imma squash you like a beetle
hearing Drake is the G.O.A.T.
Now c'mon bitch please, he's not a rapper he's a pop-star
You looking for that real hip hop it's here in Oxnard!
We get it
signs like a zodiac
All the stars align that's a holy match
Hip hop mixed with gospel call it Colby jack
Maybe that's why nobody can hold me back
If I
She had a baby and he was a hip-hop man
He regarded she as a JAP-STAR
She said she wanna be famous and he said was it Maria
All is fair in war by
it's rugged and ruff
I'm in to hip hop me, I'm in to will smith and puff
It must have been tuff, brought up in the ghetto and that
You must have had
ass got pants sagging
Cause I be rapping my ass off
Hardcore hip hop when other rappers mad soft
I roll a charnin niggas
Big head shitting in the woods
loose
I saturated the streets, 'fatuated by drum beats
My heat, so-lar, warms the po-lar
Melting glaciers, I are shooting star chaser
The laser beam on my
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