Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song This Is Hip Hop, artist - Ryan Cali.
Date of issue: 26.02.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
This Is Hip Hop |
Turf Studios |
Ah |
Check it |
Jo |
Ryan Cali boy shout out to the West Coast (West Coast) |
I spit the best flows, somebody let Flex know (let him know) |
Let’s go, the world is mine, that Esco (Escobar) |
I flex those muscles, piecing the puzzles (yah) |
Looking up, no ceiling above us, leading my brothers (ey) |
Bromance, coming for me, ya got no chance (ha) |
Slow dance round these hoes, ya got no plans (nah) |
You another copy and paste, ya got no fans |
Go ham, six days a week like I’m your postman |
Cause oh man, I need a day to gt me programmed |
Back to the hustl, I will smack if a hustler |
Tryna grab what I started, fix your mouth with a muzzle |
Turn the beat down, hit these suckers with a beatdown |
Sweat dripping down my balls, won’t turn the heat down |
Knees down, kiss my feet, I showed you the game |
Breathe now, let me speak cause dog I can’t be tamed |
Ey, ey, this is Hip Hop baby |
This is, this is, this is Hip Hop baby |
(Baby, baaby, baby, baaby) |
This is, this is, this is Hip Hop baby |
(Baby, baaby, baby, baaby) |
This is Hip Hop baby |
Check it, Jo, don’t ever disrespect me (nah) |
I put my foot in your ass and it can end up deadly (ha) |
I got the stove heating up, I cook em like spaghetti (cook em) |
I came straight outta the hills man they were never ready (nah) |
Yeah I roll with the cure like I know doctor Sebi (ey) |
No need to tell me I’m hot, I know I’m hot already (I know) |
Ya might not understand but I know the block will get me (the block) |
I will reach for the stars, I got no sucker in me (no) |
Check it, It’s a trip, It’s a wild life (wild life) |
Let it go, turn it up when the time’s right (yah) |
She in pain, she forgot how to smile right (ey) |
Hungover cause she had another wild night (wooo) |
Take her home, clean her up (ey) |
Get her wet in the zone, get it on, beat it up (beat it up) |
We on our way, don’t you try to fuck this up (nah) |
I gotta a good thing going, I will never give it up (Ryan cali ya) |
This is, this is, this is, this is Hip Hop baby |
(Baby, baaby, baby, baaby) |
This is, this is, this is Hip Hop baby |
(Put em up now, put em up now, put your motherfucking hands up ya, comon) |
This is, this is, this is Hip Hop baby |
(Baby, baaby) |
This is, this is, this is Hip Hop baby |
Check it, this ones to ride too (ride to) |
Light breeze outside with the sky blue (sky blue) |
Pay them haters no mind, let em eye you |
My phone got 31 messages to reply to |
I’m stressed out (stressed out) |
Came to see what the West bout |
Love it up here, bad chicks with their ass out (eyyy) |
Still I pay em no mind |
I gotta roll for the team, I can’t lay this shit down (I can’t lay it down) |
Look at me now (look t me now) |
Still aiming for them big dreams (ey) |
I be hungry as fuck, woke up with the munchies |
Rolling bluntskis smoking under palm trees |
Thought I had it but I''m still missing some things (yeah) |
Jo, see I strive for perfection |
I get to the limit and that shit gets depressing (ey) |
Run in the studio and crush every session |
I’m taking your shit put it down, get to stepping boy |
Ey, ey, this is Hip Hop baby |
(Put them hands up, put your hands up) |
This is, this is, this is Hip Hop baby |
(Wave em side to side, now wave em side to side) |
This is, this is, this is Hip Hop baby |
This is, this is, this is Hip Hop baby |