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They ask Where is Hip-hop now, and do I like it At first, didn't really care cuz that ain't my kid Starting out with a Juvenile instead of Kool Herc But you can't judge em until you do some work We used to play the dozens Now they battle rap for cash stacks Careers getting dragged in trash bags Peers act mad but that's the biz. You can leave it or love it For what it is. Under a bridge heaving and huffing With an ass whipping applied to your attitude Then it's adios. Nobody knows why they should be mad at you So they don't waste the time. Neither will I Stop asking me how I feel about Li'l Wayne rhymes Cuz while I'm chatting you up, he's got the hang time After a certain point, your audience is the mainline Way to find plays behind J's and climb the ranks Ride waves, crowd surfing where you're buying your blaze Do I like it? I LOVE this Whoever wanna run this Better be aware of how many people are coming in Kids get smarter with every twenty year stretch If you still remember decks, then you know that I address The level and composition of progress, for real it gets complex Pass the torch or get burned It's just like the Olympics. A conquest of pride and prowess Your ass is caught when kids learn. Yo Slow down, slow down And try to learn something Slow down, slow down And try to learn something Slow down, slow down Slow down before they burn something on you Slow down before they burn something on you And pay attention It's like my rum and rocks splashed with a lemon Little dash of honey, a shot of 'gac and some mint A sip of the past, live in the present. That's how I get it in Split into atoms to recapture beginnings Flip it to smash. If it can match, attach it to dividends Romance in the back of a bulletproof black limousine Clipping your AK, whistling Summer Jam samples full of new raps Figuring the factors before you act On minimal crack, maxing your living expense Fill up on gourmet snacks and liquids Hit all walls from the back, say that I kicked it in Nevermind whatever's in the way of ignorance Just getting the shitty end Chop it in the throat, inward singing like Jack Black Flipping tenacious diesel, make your bacon to fat back Promote deepness, physical or otherwise Pole smoking demons can't believe we're at the sunrise Where doors open easily for me and these dope guys And gals that I'm bringing with me. Delete the old files Speak and retweet until they're bleeding from both eyes No need to see what's being beaten to leave in the smoke, right Hoes ride side-saddle on a one way strip I'm whipping hard, hoping one may clip a mailbox And make room for real women. Take two We're still filling up a new plate and you're the steak, pops!
Written by: Willie Phillips
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