| I killed hip-hop
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| I killed hip-hop
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| This what y’all wanted right?
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| Lil B
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| I walked around the corner
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| Hot smoke from the gun smoke
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| Always taking jobs but this job was unusual
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| I’m Lil B the Hitman
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| Based god my sixth man
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| Hollowed tips is the pen you know I don’t forget the pad
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| This dude named Hip-Hop
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| He old and his hips rock
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| He need to get off the block there’s new blood around town
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| A lot of people told me that
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| They tired of the same rules
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| Everybody scared to say something and they scared to move
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| Anonymous call-a-card my phone with a new job
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| Usually don’t take blocked calls but he beat the odds
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| I heard it in his voice that he really wanna get it done
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| Told him I don’t play games I don’t do this for fun
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| I need an advance of a couple million dollars
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| No 360 deals and no album options
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| Before I seal the deal on another rap slayer
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| I’m picking up my phone I’m finna call Cormega
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| I killed Hip-Hop
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| What up dun
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| Man fuck niggas for real
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| Small minds can’t see the big picture
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| Get money
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| Know what I’m sayin'?
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| Just had the conversation
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| I’m finna take the job now the record label see I ain’t the one to think he soft
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| So I got to pay the DJ cuz he got the info
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| I’ll pay BET just to open up the window
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| Whatever that I gotta I’m searching for Hip-Hop
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| Don’t fit the description maybe this an odd job
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| I’m feeling like in secrets I walk down the streets
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| New York Times Square nobody can see me
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| I search in the studios for old record contracts
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| Any new leads, major label contracts
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| Any old vinyls or any new records
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| Talk to engineers that stole Pro Tools sessions
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| I studied all the greats I learned from the East Coast
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| Went to the West Coast where we got the deep smoke
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| I bought a new gun and I’m finna make his hips rock
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| Don’t forget the day that Lil B killed Hip-Hop
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| I Killed Hip-Hop
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| Yo do what you doin' my nigga
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| Know what I’m sayin'
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| You came to New York, you killed Santos
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| You buzzin on the net right now
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| You got they attention, keep they attention
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| Know what I’m sayin'
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| Get you a good lawyer, get your publishing
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| If you can get your masters, get 'em
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| Hold on to that, know what I mean?
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| Fuck niggas man
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| It’s all about that paper |