Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Hip Hop Baby , by - Bizzy Bone. Release date: 29.11.2010
Song language: English
Hip Hop Baby |
| We love the reggae and jazz, the rock-n-roll can be cool |
| Alternative too, we love the rhythm and blues |
| But I’m a hip-hop baby, from the heart I never flip flop baby |
| We love the reggae and jazz, the rock-n-roll can be cool |
| Alternative to, we love the rhythm and blues |
| But I’m a hip-hop baby, from the heart I never flip flop baby |
| If it wasn’t for my music, tell me where would I be |
| Where would I be, probably standin' on the hot block |
| Sellin' crack rock, runnin' them streets, runnin' them streets |
| I say my music is my best friend, my confidant I love the way we live |
| As one together we the perfect bunch, me and my radio |
| Doin' ninety on the freeway no other way to go |
| And I like to feel the rhythm, the beat be bumpin' don’t it |
| And I love to give it to y’all because I know you want it |
| And if you feel like I feel you love the rhythm and blues |
| Reggae and jazz, and rock-n-roll can be cool |
| But I’m a hip-hop baby, it’s from the heart I never flip flop baby |
| Gimme a drank and a song and I’ll be stress free kickin' it |
| All night long |
| It ain’t nothin' like hip-hop music careful how you use it |
| And please don’t abuse it, when you do it |
| Music can keep the party people dancing |
| Put your mind in a trance and keep you happy |
| Give it a chance come on |
| Just flow with the music |
| Get blowed off the music |
| When I was thirteen |
| Like Dr. King, I had a dream to be one of the greatest musicians |
| In life so they remember when I die, I love, I love music |
| It’s got me stayin' alive, and if you took my mic right now |
| One thing you’ll never do is take my love away |
| Cause I’m a hip-hop baby, from the heart I never flip-flop baby |
| Tossin' and turnin' I’m burnin' with different melodies, words |
| My niggas tellin' me sellin' it to the world, been rappin' |
| Since the day I heard Rakim, and Dana Dane, Dougie Fresh |
| Slick Rick, always been a singer mayn, late night foster home |
| Workin' on perfection, my selection of the songs that I heard |
| Was my direction, as for Tommy was my girlfriend rollin' the wrap |
| Said I’m the baddest mammma-jammma half white and black |
| Had my babies to Jodeci, six with Serena: little Bri Bone, Bria |
| Miss Mo, and Shaniqua, little Trey-Trey, Destiny, and plus |
| Aliya and the newest one is Shelby, I can’t wait 'til I see her |
| They are the music in my physical form since they was born |
| I be singin' with tears in my eyes as I perform for the whole world |
| Until I die like Confuscious tell the world my name is Brian |
| I’m in love with my music (what, uh, uh) |
| Cause I’m a hip-hop baby, cause I’m a hip-hop baby |
| Cause I’m a hip-hop baby, cause I’m a hip-hop. |
| Now everybody got that jam that make you get up, wanna boogie |
| To the beat now, and if it wasn’t for the jones and the strings |
| And the lyrics that we sing what would life really mean now |
| Would it be just as fun, would you kick it the same, could you |
| Live with out it, could you still maintain, my thang is |
| Crank up the volume, because it helps me escape from my problems |
| 'Til I solve 'em, and I’m a solve 'em, it’s all music, Bone Thug |
| Music |