Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Hip Hop, artist - Jadakiss. Album song The Predator Is Back, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 27.04.2008
Record label: BE Music Publishing
Song language: English
Hip Hop |
| Accidentally step on your white don’t wear those over here |
| This is Hip Hop |
| This is Carhartt jackets, Timberland boots unlaced |
| This is Champion hoodies, chicken wings and french fries |
| R.I.P pieces on the handball court |
| This is us still fighting police brutality |
| This is Hip Hop! |
| I ain’t tryin’to bring New York back |
| I’m just a breath of fresh air |
| That good ole’New York rap |
| Slick talk to the track |
| C’mon who brought that |
| To the game |
| Graffiti 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 barbershop tryin to cop a new hot tape |
| The Rob Lowe’s is crazy |
| The doowops greatest, Hip Hop (Hip Hop) |
| And yes I’m a fan first |
| If you from the South finger-snap til’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 ole’two-step |
| The classic head nod |
| The thirsty ice grill |
| Who wants to get robbed?(robbed) |
| That was the energy in the club |
| On the real, that was the energy that I loved |
| 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 bout (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 bout (Hip Hop) |
| Cause I am (Hip Hop) |
| 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 holdin’this mic, I don’t just speak pip squeeks |
| The tides come in and the Earth shakes |
| 200 mph winds I’m your worst fate |
| Birthdate: |
| July 6,1980 |
| How can your age even matter when you rhyme this crazy? |
| Awww, man, I gotta think the Lord |
| Cause with this pen in my hand |
| I don’t think that hard |
| It just happens |
| Wrist action, classic in the making |
| 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 gotta be |
| It’s something that’s inside of me |
| And I can’t shake it |
| So I embrace it |
| And let ya’ll taste it |
| Something happened to my body when that track’s smokin' |
| Yall swim all wild on the beat, I be backsrokin' |
| 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 forties celebrating and shit |
| My competition man they squarer than the H3 |
| I run circles around them like the «???» |
| and turn a little buzz into «yo whatever happened» so don’t play b |
| I ain’t talkin shit, I just got an awful gift |
| That’ll make your office doors get 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 feeling myself that’s damn right |
| You gotta step in that ring listen I’ll pound Mike |
| You gotta step on that court like I could hold down Mike |
| The way I step on the stage and have the whole crowd like |