Lyrics:
[Chorus: x2]
Lord have mercy, I'm so controversy
Bet you've never seen a star cry
I gave you my life; my blood, sweat, and tears
Hip-hop's bad
that hip-hop, them one-two's, and you don't stops
Me and my nigga Lance, took Kim and Cease advance
Bought ten bricks, four pounds of weed plants
From
the inception, the art
Of hip-hop was born
The rap game was formed
From niggas that's dead broke, sell drugs, bear arms
Against all odds
And argue all day
Only one queen of a hip-hop so
Love and write, lets do it
Yeah, welcome to the church volume two
Exclusive two one three
Brand new Snoop Dogg Nate
it, spend dough like a hip hop star
Big houses, French poodle, fish tanks with my baracudas (Baracudas)
Canopy bed, well I'm a mova
Mid-West, fuck
The Hip-Hop commandments
Keep it real represent like
Our fucking dads' did
Our elders, our betters
The ones who did it first
Pioneers are outta here, stars
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
thang)
(It feels good, yeah) Naughty, Naughty
Hey, ever since back in the day
From, "O.P.P." down to, "Hip Hop Hooray"
Who invented party anthems
cash money, man
Keep it all easy in my fist
And I like that money with me
Cash money, man
I know you gonna dig this
Hip-Hop rhymes for the cash money
do a record with common sense
Cause its the music, its blues, its jazz, its acoustics
Soul, rock and roll the hip hop we be producing yea
It's
Baby let's hop in a whip
Cuddle with me
While my hands on your hip
When I'm with you
There's a lot on my brain
Starting to think that I'm
Going
huevos
Of hip-hop, Don P, senor fuego
My D-O-Gs, the G-O-Ds
Of rap is back
M-O-B-B, Hav and P
Who rep NYC like QB
We vets, we not pets
You
Wherever Hip-Hop was born
We goin' back home
The DNA genome, we goin' back home
We goin' back, goin' back home
Aliens implanted humans with microchips
Check
yards
Everybody four stars, Rae like forty
Jewelry gaudy
Your creature game corny, I eat your dame
You hop up on me
Head off the rip, grab the whip
Rest
don't really mind i
Just put my top down
Boom my system and play my hip hop sounds
Big cars and movie stars don't
Impress me with their
Wealth because im
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
[Scratched by Pete Rock]
"This is the place where stars are born"
"The Bridge, Queensbrigde"
[Poet]
why'all niggas love to hear the stories
save us from that sword of Davis that kidnap
Hip hop tracks and the beats in the game of rap
Put my soul in it careless about the gold in it
Boom
from that sword of Davis
That kidnap hip hop tracks and the beats in the game of rap
Put my soul in it
Care less about the gold in it
Boom
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
where we sellin' rock
Africa Bambata home of the hip-hop
Yellow cab, gypsy cab, dollar cab, holla back
For foreigners it ain't for they act like they
wine
Here's a toast, the world is mine
I promise I'ma keep it punk
I represent the real hip-hop, I ain't no freakin' country bumpkin
Hooparistic,
1-6-0-4-9-3-11
And you could get long dick Hip Hop affection
I damage any MC who step in my direction
I'm Staten Island's best son fuck what you heard
Niggas
the
Part but I never doubted
For a minute cause Hip-Hop was
In my heart and
My whole heart was in it Hip Hop it was the
Love of my life man and it still is
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