Lyrics:
got nothing to worry 'bout after life
Bet I'll never trade for 25 to life
This is what I'm all about
I rep' my Lord my Saviour and I still live by
for hip-hop (yeah, second renaissance type shit, check it)
Yeah
Who would have thought that paintin' pictures 'bout bein' broke
Would get me riches
or die, it's nothin' but a dark side
Fugees on the mic, yeah, yeah
Yo', refugees on the mic, oh yeah, oh yeah
H-to-the-A-to-the-I-to-the-T-to-the-I
Live
Just a kid from the Kogi but don't play it down
Hip-Hop's saviour I'm coming off the rebound
Back to the basics but rap is the basis
I ain't even here
like we partnas
Nigga we was lookin for a deal and you dodged us
Neva did call us
Where was yo promise
But now we ridin' by
(Listening to the wind
a sawed off
Blasting at hip-hop till Akademics limbs gnawed off
The blog Tylenol PM it made me nod off
The season for the vegan to fuck the industry raw dog
a sawed off
Blasting at hip-hop till Akademics limbs gnawed off
The blog Tylenol PM it made me nod off
The season for the vegan to fuck the industry raw dog
that what they're still yellin'?
Nigga G to a T saggin' and bailin'
Live by the gun, you know what I'm sayin', Ren? (Yeah)
So I guess I'll die by that
a fuckin´ minute to think about what you've done , when you stood against the gangsta who live and die by the gun
Got a hot one , sprayin´ you bitches till
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
nickel-cup fucked your whole LP up
You must be stupid, you liar
I'm the purifier, live wire, hip-hop reviver
A suicide mission you're committin'
Go
clever words play’s my obsession. Like class is now in session so sit up and pay attention. Rap and hip hop’s how I leave a lasting impression. I’m in no
what there still yellin'
Nigga G to a T saggin' and bailin'
Live by the gun you know what I'm sayin' Ren
"Yea"
So I guess I'll die by that muthaphukka
on to the tip-top/
Best alliance in hip-hop, wo-ahh/
I said, one, two, tree, Blackstar shine eternally/
We came to rock it on to the tip-top/
And Hi-Tek make the beats
Back, on the block, so we can rock
With the soul, rhythm, blues, be bop and hip hop
Back on the block
Back on the block
[ VERSE 1: Ice-T ]
this shit
Refused to release basic rhymes that aren't intricate
Hip Hop embedded in my brain since 2001
2022, there's four albums I've done
Wanted
Hip to the hop
Man this shit don't stop
They won't put me at the top
Till this mixtape drops
I am godlike, just the cream of the crop
I am godlike,
Don't get it twisted you should get it how you live it don't stop
But it hit a lil different when it's real hip hop
Get your money no hate we don't
to tell a story, oh, baby!
Blood on the walls, street life
America's worst nightmare, ahead by light years
Hip hop's only shining star in the night's
to the new
And old heads still getting checks for they crew
I seen hip hop flip flop more than beaches
I heard bars that turn nobodies to stars over
dwells
Desires of a church choir, Trinity United
I think of good memories that Hennessy provided
Memories divided by perception
Will it be water for
Who's now a history maker
He's put L.A. make on the map
Carrying the city on his back
And he also supports
Hip-hop, R&B and rap
L.A. is home to some
I'mma ride or die
And I'd rather die by homicide
Instead of goin' out without a pride
Is there heaven for us hip-hop heathens
Big Pop and Pac, even Eazy
the best in life
A superior law
And what we just seen on TV we seeing it all
B boys B girls
Hip-hop is from the school of Hillman
So We can make a different
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