Lyrics:
dis dick
Now these bitch want babies
But they man eaters
These bitches are crazy
If she put no hip in it
Then she lazy
Back to the music
Now hip hops my
and that's just a portion
I stay hot with the hip hop, the stage is blazin
I can't wait till my shiiiiii drop cuz it's so amazin'
Enough with the small talk
Shock the world, cousin (what), 'cause hip-hop remains
I'm a true master, you can check my credentials
Master in the MC field
Master, preacher, poet,
Shock the world, cousin (what), 'cause hip-hop remains
I'm a true master, you can check my credentials
Master in the MC field
Master, preacher, poet,
is giving Hip-Hop life
All these old heads say it's up to Mike revive
And the pressure has me asking questions like
Uh why me
Oh yea why me
Ooh yea why
like Slipknot
Keep talking that shit might get got
Stay away from niggas cause they criss-cross
Shoot the heat at your
Feet, make you hip-hop
LP started
high
Gettin by
Livin' life
Like if you won't ever
Die Da da
It's only today
Tomorrows too late
We all on our way
To the star dust
From dust we all came
The random axe savages that's pompous
We body a rock star in broad daylight
Tell 'em rock-a-by baby, till they all get the concept
Chip off the old block,
pić od czego ma się kumpli
Nie jestem dumny lecz bez lotów po bandzie
W liceum robię hip hop w parku lub gandzie na macie
Ty sprawdź mnie ja tam gdzieś
I'm in my prime like Optimus
Transformin', from rookie of the year to veteran
Hip-hop is big business like Con Edison or medicine
But fuck it, they
mission in life to be the coldest nigga that ever spit shit on the mic
I'm coming in smooth, rocking this hip-hop music just the way you like
Telling all
Style, art and music intersect
The hip-hop artist
Lauded the creative people "that work
Here, the city it'self, the music that’s
Played at the shows,
instead of letting me school em on the cheese
They go to school on the cheese
Never be hip-hop honorees, I squeeze
Leave these wannabes to die, see ya,
the rip and ain't gotta talk bout it that thing on my hip lets go, I been feeling I been killing everybody they ain't with me on the flow
I been killing by
to fertilizer
So when you diss it's just food for the flowers to grow
Sold 15 plus out of backpacks, no trunks
Too young to drive
Put live hip hop in the ears
back with
The east and west side leaders
Man are badman, man are breeders yo!
Oi listen
Hip-hop, garage, you choose but you lose
I had the game in
as trash
Still showing the respect so I'm thinking a lot
Give me some hard days but I never give up
I never gonna die cause I got hip hop
Everything is
runaway brain makes tracks out of raw cuts
Rehashed scraps and a tall cup of Starbucks
Caffeine plus rap fiend and a laptop
Brew hip hop that’s hot
Can't feel a thang. Maybe I'll fly
Hop in the whip. Let's take a trip. Baby let's ride
She like my drip. Hand on her hip. Baby let's slide
Baby you fine.
Roz khaye maatt
Seher bhi lagta
Ki padgya sunn
The voices in my head
Damn cry hard
Huh by god
Lagta ki main koi hip-hop diehard
But
Hip Hop's the only
blade on my hip
Need a w by any means watch me flip
Surviving off a tea and the fucking schmole hits
Uchiha blood oath im taking my spot bitch
I aint
Just stick shit, deal with the pain
Realize my own ways I just ain't the same
What am I supposed to do if you got Hip-Hop heathens
Tryna bring back
music box
Plus knew a lot of hustlas, goin' O.T., comin' back with the new Hip Hop
Like E-40 holding down the yay (that yay), N.W.A. in L.A.
OutKast
You broke, you mad
Turn your swag, turn it up
Turn it up, turn it up
See I'm a rock and roll all-star
A hip hop legend
I eat the track up, now where is
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