| [00:00.600] | That's what it is, uh huh |
| [00:04.000] | Nick Wiz, turn my headphones up, man |
| [00:05.800] | Uh, uh |
| [00:09.820] | (Hook)Ayo, if you miss Hip-Hop,then stand up |
| [00:12.180] | Reminisce when this drop,get amped up |
| [00:14.950] | Any hit that's this hot is an anthem |
| [00:18.500] | Do ya' dance, love, she need a hand, breh |
| [00:20.460] | Lyricist that spit pop get stamped up |
| [00:23.410] | Hit or miss, then flip-flop,them clam up |
| [00:26.260] | They fearing this to hit blocks and slam clubs |
| [00:28.790] | Put yo' hands up, here ya' man come |
| [00:31.230] | (Verse 1)Its mister word renowned with the best verse |
| [00:34.060] | One of the illest the streets,from the east to the west,heard |
| [00:36.790] | Get greeted with ghetto gestures like "yessir" |
| [00:39.560] | A pre-meditated killer for the way I stretch words |
| [00:41.850] | Some of us love to flow 'til the club close |
| [00:44.230] | And some in love with blow for the love of dough |
| [00:47.470] | In it for fortune and fame, flamboyant for gurls |
| [00:50.140] | They extorting the game, exploiting the hood |
| [00:52.410] | Rappers ride for bread while the gossip spread |
| [00:55.550] | It's only hot 'cause we ride, spotted cops with feds |
| [00:58.210] | Plus, lots of heads go Pop instead |
| [01:00.970] | That's the word on the block is,"Hip-Hop Is Dead" |
| [01:03.440] | So consumers quit copping, rappers flip-flopping |
| [01:06.180] | Artist pimped by they labels like a slave pick cotton |
| [01:08.980] | Pop Charts killing underground Hip-Hopers |
| [01:11.730] | While the world still looking for Ra like Bin Laden,let's go |
| [01:14.940] | (hook)Ayo, if you miss Hip-Hop, then stand up |
| [01:17.530] | Reminisce when this drop, get amped up |
| [01:20.550] | Any hit that's this hot is an anthem |
| [01:23.250] | Do ya' dance, love, she need a hand, breh |
| [01:26.250] | Lyricist that spit pop get stamped up |
| [01:28.780] | Hit or miss, then flip-flop, them clam up |
| [01:31.150] | They fearing this to hit blocks and slam clubs |
| [01:34.330] | Put yo' hands up, here ya' man come |
| [01:36.850] | (Verse 2)Me and my dude's the new cool in the game |
| [01:39.430] | That Old-School feel with the New-School slang |
| [01:41.900] | The boomerang with the true duke flame |
| [01:45.130] | Shoot through yo' brain like smoking poom-shoong-pang |
| [01:48.200] | Ghetto galactic, the next level and back shit |
| [01:51.200] | Something like heroine, crack, mixed |
| [01:53.110] | The combination of Mike and Lebron, the life of a don |
| [01:55.450] | Yeah, just give the God the mic and it's on |
| [01:58.570] | My brand new vision gives you aneurisms |
| [02:01.340] | My fans'll listen, see my words like its camera's in 'em |
| [02:04.500] | We just anxious to bust like a new fo'-pound |
| [02:06.800] | So, the hood is reacquainted to the New York sound |
| [02:09.050] | Every verse is a mountain of proof, a man of my words |
| [02:11.730] | Even on the curb when I'm out of the booth |
| [02:14.780] | My style's the truth, unlimited amounts to produce |
| [02:16.920] | And my flow still tight when I'm about to get loose,let's go |
| [02:20.360] | (Hook)Ayo, if you miss Hip-Hop, then stand up |
| [02:22.890] | Reminisce when this drop, get amped up |
| [02:25.790] | Any hit that's this hot is an anthem |
| [02:28.760] | Do ya' dance, love, she need a hand, breh |
| [02:31.600] | Lyricist that spit pop get stamped up |
| [02:34.160] | Hit or miss, then flip-flop, them clam up |
| [02:36.810] | They fearing this to hit blocks and slam clubs |
| [02:39.510] | Put yo' hands up, here ya' man come |
| [02:43.000] | (Verse 3)The boogey-down, the buck-town mic flavor |
| [02:44.800] | I'm in yo' hoods like neighbors |
| [02:47.110] | Operation shut down, 0-60 like "later" |
| [02:50.200] | It's rider, up-town, high-top, nike lacer |
| [02:53.420] | In the gut of the beast where they don't dwell |
| [02:55.760] | The gut of the streets but they don't sell |
| [02:58.420] | I still hold mics and stay so real |
| [03:01.050] | my flow tight with mo' sight's than AOL |
| [03:03.750] | I change climates like a plane pilot |
| [03:06.480] | 'Cause hurricanes and rain violent |
| [03:08.750] | Crack yo' skull, snatch yo' brain out it |
| [03:10.570] | you out ya' mind if it ain't talent |
| [03:12.280] | And keep it out yo' rhymes if you ain't bought it |
| [03:14.970] | Raps tsunami, the track's behind me |
| [03:17.470] | Cats that try me, the raps too grimey |
| [03:20.310] | I rap a mami in black Armani |
| [03:22.830] | Clap with a body and tap punani |
| [03:25.780] | (Hook)Ayo, if you miss Hip-Hop, then stand up |
| [03:28.450] | Reminisce when this drop, get amped up |
| [03:31.430] | Any hit that's this hot is an anthem |
| [03:34.320] | Do ya' dance, love, she need a hand, breh |
| [03:37.040] | Lyricist that spit pop get stamped up |
| [03:39.720] | Hit or miss, then flip-flop, them clam up |
| [03:42.440] | They fearing this to hit blocks and slam clubs |
| [03:45.070] | Put yo' hands up, here ya' man come |
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