Lyrics:
radio
Cuz these hip hop pop punk rock kids got no soul
Either way we’re proud to welcome back the star of the show
So put your hands together for Mr.
rap shit
Get blown off the face of the Earth by the G.P. click
Whoever wrote the book on hip hop we revised it
Now adapt to the Shaolin chapter
punches at a barfest
He may relay sty-le formerly known as pizzazz
Be hip to hop on rap & trap & all that jazz
You are listening to what's presented by that
for hip-hop
This that new shit
You don't like it then blame it on hip-hop
These hoes jump for some coins
They thought it was Mario
When I get some new
Mans Like KET
Mans Like... Yeah
Yeah I'm hip, still wont hop on the scene when it's poppin'
I know you a rolling stone but that's not how we rockin'
wouldn't let loose
There right before our eyes hip-hop was produced
The fire kept on burnin like a doggie in heat
You couldn't help to feel the flavor as you
was cold
Dats just something in my heart I just had to let go
I was born into rap
Raised by hip hop
Wit nuthin but microphones
In my toy box
I'm musical
of ya'll, touch my cheese toast
Hey hey what you say?
This is real hip hop on the line today
It's worth more than any label
On what they pay i'm here to save
Octavius, the prodigal son of hip hop (the prodigal son of hip hop)
Profound from Maftown (from Maftown)
The Toddler’s out the crib, y’all
(Go, kid)
and Break Beat Lou, come on
One-two, one-two
Break, for how I hip hop (yo)
For my niggas in the Bridge (yo)
For my niggas in the Bridge (yo)
For my
love cause she don't live here
I'm soaked in blood but I'm still here
Hip Hop heartbreaks
Straight-laced, deep bass, 808s plus the mixtapes
Got a nigga
with whoever now
Let's get it on
[Star]
Arm leg shots to hit the spot like a four fifth glock
We got this hip-hop shilock and all you
daughter got is "Love & Hip Hop"
Nowadays niggas turn up for the sex
Niggas turn up for the money, never turn up for the movement
Ratchet reality stars
Listen all you dissing, I got something to say
There's a better way and it goes this way
Terminate all violence in the world of hip hop
Keep it up
a star in the sky
Till I see the top
Gonna make hip hop
Till it drops
We've just started
And we will never flop
Look at the guy with the mask ID
It's
of this solar system I'm searching for paradise
Livin' the life, bitch I've been a vet
Fuck all these cats on the internet
I love Hip Hop and I hate Hip
the hip-hop dean
If Russia bombed the U.S., they'd be scared to touch Queens
Cause that's where I live, and this is what I give
Turnin' top-notch crews
Are you mankind or what kind of a man?
See, Pops is straight out of the garden
From when the world was starting brand new,
Hip Hop, Hip Hop
Manipulate candidates go poly with ticks through hip-hop
We express discuss from mistrust
Passed on by dick jocks we're bound to lick shots
Noo Age sound we
self-deception (Fucking self-deception)
You don't even have what Rocky had by using OG Beeper
Fuck justifications (Fuck, fuck)
I'm into hip-hop, I grew up
I am better than any hater
and you know how I get, embody my hip-hop shit
Personify greats or these label niggas is on my dick.
Oh how they lean,
Hip Hop was dead I met
It in the life after
Vision in the hereafter
Listenin' to Donny Hatha
Tryin' to find a way to get my
People out the trap
stuffed in my Ferarri hood
Fuck niggas talk bout MC's on my hills
Hip hop was dead and killa gave me the will (flee)
Black car fever got this nigga
favourite beach-shoes
It was a hip-hop sing-song
Dressed in my flip-flops
Down at the non-stop
Ping pong chip-shop
(Hip-hop sing-song
Dressed in my
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