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Hip Hop, Hip Hop One focus baby Let's go Yeah I was down on the ground level Only way to go is up Flow is tough styles rabid foaming out the solo cup Jerz dude murk you shit sicker than bird flu Well rounded bouncing all these fucking squares out my circle U hear that pop but I ain't birth you Powerhouse Hershel Without a doubt serve you These talons out hurt you Which means I got that wildin' out virtue They silent now help em dialin' out no one heard you Like Kroger to hero's Folgers to ear holes You know I'm gripping gold curving most of you weirdos You know I got that steady goody mob like deniro Yeah Now you always a zero Times back I heard em' hating never mind that Can't see me find that Blaze em' like my dime sack Wise crack you getting cornea like an eye scratch And never let these side liners ever get me side tracked Used to sell out the truck just to get the record plays Nas Big L and Pac now those were the days Hip hop hip hop hip hop hip hip hip hop Hip hip hip hop hip hip hip hop Hip hip hip hop Remember B-Boys and them sick DJ's Big Papa L L Cool used to rip thee stage Hip hop hip hop hip hop hip hip hip hop Hip hip hip hop hip hip hip hip hop Hip hip hip hop I rip drop esophagus Hip hop anonymous Chip off the old block I pick lock apocrophus The wrist watch goes Tick Tock The shit's hot, they clockin' us Shit's real, like it's not Stay ziplocked, until fossil dust Used to have a one track mind and then I lost it I will not surrender, never enter and then just forfeit The temperature is climbing like I'm rising on a fork lift To reach to my horizon you'll hear sirens and extortion Rap against me, you rapless MC One bar of attack, I'm spinning backwards like Kenshi Slacking on your Mackin meet cha captain blast you ten feet We ain't friends we ain't boys we ain't dogs benji Lloyd in the Banks in the Beamer Benz of Bentley I want a daily check crease that reach a monthly rent lease I'm gonna have my face on the million dollar cent piece Kill 'em all not gently, cause my conscience sent me Used to sell out the trunks just to get the record plays Nas Big L and Pac, now those were the days Hip hop hip hop hip hop hip hip hip hop Hip hip hip hop hip hip hip hop Hip hip hip hop Remember B-Boys and them sick DJs Big Papa LL Cool used to rip thee stage Hip hop hip hop hip hop hip hip hip hop Hip hip hip hop hip hop hip hip hip I bring the best with my art Grow grotesque in the dark, Rappel Sharp Digest the flesh when intersecting the mark My words are so deep the dimensions merge in its sleep Dreams of birds and they tweet, nightmares of hell birthing the sheep Disinterpret, flip the script, be missing like a missing person It's disturbing, shit deserving, switch it, skip it to a different version Rip em in half mask of Jason He mad amazing, a-a-amazing The marksman rip, black hearts at the caution strip Watch who you bargain with, I spit like a faucet top I'm a giant, but not on my Tom coghlin shit You'll dip like a coffee stick in the ditch where your coffin clicks Beast engaged, hiding the sheets from the streets of rage Teach the ways of lyricism, you can't reach the stage Crease a page out of a chapter after I speak in vein limitless peaks, venomous speech you can't sleep the same Hip Hop
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