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  • Текст песни Joell Ortiz - Hip Hop

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    Artist: Joell Ortiz
    Album: The Brick: Bodega Chronicles
    Song: Hip Hop
    Typed by: john_delavega@hotmail.com

    [Joell Ortiz]
    Yo do me a favor, accidently step on your white sun glasses
    We don't wear those over here this is hip hop(that's right)
    This is Carhart jackets, Timberland boots, unlaced
    This is Champion hoodies, chicken wings and french fries
    RIP pieces on the handball court, this is us still fightin' police brutality
    This is hip hop

    [Verse 1]
    I ain't tryin' to bring New York back
    I'm just a breath of fresh air, that good old New York rap
    Slick talk to the track, come on who brought that to the game
    Grafitti all on the train, get up your name I don't feel how I used to feel
    I'm in my 20's so a new Nas joint used to give me the chills
    In the barber shop tryin' to cop a new hot tape
    Them Rob lowes is crazy the doo wop's greatest hip hop(hip hop)
    And yes I'm a fan first if you from the south, finger snap till your hands hurt
    If you from the west W's in the air, if you from the east coast act like you from here
    The good old two step, the classic head nod
    The thirsty iced grill, who wants to get robbed?
    That was the energy in the club, on the real
    That was the energy that I love, aww man

    [Chorus]
    This is hip hop, hands up if you forever a fan of hip hop
    I wake up hip hop, go to sleep hip hop
    Dream about hip hop, 'cause I am hip hop, aww man
    This is hip hop, hands up if you forever a fan of hip hop
    I wake up hip hop, go to sleep hip hop
    Dream about hip hop, 'cause I am hip hop

    [Verse 2]
    I ain't tryin' make you dance I just rip beats but the
    Soul in my voice, give you quick feet
    I don't know what it's like to not dig deep
    When I'm holding this mic I don't just speak, pipsqueak
    The tides come in and the earth shakes
    200 hundred mile an hour winds I'm your worst fate, birthdate
    July 6th 1980 how can your age even matter when you rhyme this crazy, aww man
    I gotta thank the lord 'cause with this pen in my hand
    I don't think that hard it just happens
    Wrist action classic in the makin'
    I kick back and just laugh I'm happy I'm amazing
    Look at me gaze into my eyes, see the poverty?
    Now understand why me and this music just gotta be?
    It's something that's inside of me and I can't shake it
    So I embrace it, and let y'all taste it, aww man

    [Chorus]

    [Verse 3]
    Somethin' happen to may body when that track smokin'
    Y'all swim more wilder than me, I be backstrokin'
    I'm the best and my fans'll second that notion
    I'll be the last man standing with my back broken
    Crack open a couple of fortys Celebrate Mijo
    My competition, man they squared in the H3
    I run cricles around them like a skate key
    And turn your little buzz into "Yo, whatever happened..?
    So don't play B I ain't talking shit
    I just got a awful gift, that'll make your office doors just stiff
    They won't open so no braggin' and no boastin' while I'm hungry
    Matter fact, don't do that when I got a lot of money
    Yup, I'm feelin' myself, that sound right
    You gotta step in that ring like, listen I'll pound Mike
    You gotta step on that court like, I could hold down Mike
    The way I step on that stage and have the whole crowd like, aww man

    [Chorus]

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