Lyrics:
rocking the microphone and she's calling me honey
Says I know what I want don't move with thugs
Well house parties hip hop and smoking drugs
hip hop z marnym szajsem
Kochaj ten hip hop ciągle rób hip hop
Jeśli kochasz hip hop a nie tę kasę
Dwa zero jeden zero ziom to nie wyniki meczu
Coś
overstand, rising up in a hip-hop stance
Society's got to me
That's all you need, yeah, yeah
My way is your way, but I won't see
'Cause no one can tell
hip-hop, to sew it like a ziplock
To get props, in this spot, look at me at the tip-top
The kid got, to get hot, you thought that I would flip-flop
just-I just found out rats could use they lips
I got, I got, I got me a thirty round clip
I got one in the head, thirty one rounds on my hip
Aye, okay,
hip-hop, to tylko hip-hop
Zwrotka
Jeden jest hip-hop, milion sposobów by go pchnąć dalej
Fataem płyną sample z wokalem
Rap to coś więcej niż hajs i modna
Love has no limit, let's spend it slow forever
I know your heart is weathered by what studs did to you
I ain't gon' assault 'em 'cause I probably did
Cos’è che mi fa scrivere ste
Rime su un foglio
L’orgoglio, l’hip-hop è la sola
Cosa che voglio cos’è che mi fa scrivere
Nero come il petrolio
Fino
at least a grand
Gold on my neck, my pistols close at hand
I'm a self-made monster of the city streets
Remotely controlled by hard hip-hop beats
But just
die
Hip hop never die
Never die, never die
As we dey drop the shit feel the shit
Get your dancing shoes and dance to the beat
For this industry E ma
Non-stoppin', I'ma hit 'em till the block explode
Hip hop, R&B, Pop-tart, what you want?
I even got a little rock 'n' roll
The most creative, original, got 'em
(One o'clock)
They like them raw, not the watered down
(Hip Hop)
The broad money and alah zay it
(Don't Stop)
Niggas stumbling and falling off
warnin' you, we on the move
Bunch of female dogs and garden tools
That's bitches and hoes, hospital full, sick of my flow
Hip-hop was washed up so I
Rings and things rims and timbs
That ain't rap that's bein slaves again
Pretendin
Hip hop says you can be what you wanna be
As long as you ain't f-a-k-e
me how to make my girl go down
I've been around hip hop since '85
She had her ups and downs but she stayed alive
I used to think LL stood for Love
a mpitsa Nguzu
Mara ke sa qave Hip Hop
Heard this nice music playing by the time I was four
Ba mpitsa Nguzu
Prior 2005
Ke le bhari with a low street cred e
he sold bars cos’ he said so. Listening to Hip Hop watching battling for days on You Tube, chain rattling amazed – ‘is that true dude, another thinking
analyzing is strickly Hip Hop
That's what's made, well made is on my workshop
You was unable plus earn advance
Just to touch the untouchable kip hop
today and this urban decay
I worry 'bout Hip-Hop, when did it flip-flop?
Get whack and turn into gridlock
I don't know, is it a government plot?
I don't
mamma, cosa si mangia di buono?
Solo Hip Hop tesoro, dammi un beat che lo divoro
Chi è sta gente in casa
Sdraiata sul divano in para, vaga come fosse
Hercules!
Break it down!
Break it down!
Break it down!
Yo Bob, show that old school sucker punk what real hip hop is boy
"How Ya Like Me Now?" I'm
life to preservation of hip-hop
I'm tired of seein the people of my culture gettin shot
And now I must step up because I know that's all we got
so let a nigga know
One, two, three, it's like A, B, C
If hip-hop didn't pay, I'd rap for free
Slide, slide, but that's that past
I got somethin'
What it do, Loc? Yeah
We up in this motherfucker
On some murder murder, kill kill shit (uh)
Yeah, some real hip-hop shit (yeah, Guè)
Murder
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