[Hook 1] This is hiphop, get your muthafucking hands high! Get em up! Get em up! x4 [Verse 1] Ones for the money, yall, twos for the show, in fact Threes for the loaded gat you hold when you wrote your raps I aint holding back no more, if your flow is wack Im flying off the handle like the barrel from a broken bat Anybody popping slick shits getting helicopter lifted To the top of district hospitals for a doctor visit Bolics optimistics opposite apocalyptic Brainstorm making rain drop acidic toxic liquid Ill knock you bitches into next week with a haymaker And straightrazor your face when you land seven days later I said pray your soul to keep when you go to sleep But you sold the lease on your own beliefs like Roman priests You probably told the beast HipHop needs its own police To patrol the streets and shows whenever something dopes released But the navys total fleet here storming a local beach Told to breach my home, couldnt get me out the zone Ive reached [Hook] Make some muthafucking noise, scream like you never do Let them know we here, punch the muthafucka next to you Roll something, light it up, guzzle whats inside your cup Hold up, wait a minute, I dont think you hype enough! Who dont give a fuck now? Living like they cant die I said get your hands high, reach them for the damn sky People get them up now, you dont gotta ask why I said get your hands high! Verse two, stand by [Verse 2] Store my rhymes cryogenically for an entire century And even science thenll be baffled by the chemistry The rapid rise in energys analyzed forensically To fathom why this natural highs trapped inside your memory So why do rappers lie, glamorizing weaponry? Getting away with murder like the cat whos driving Kennedy Ill have your lives in jeopardy, receiving intravenous fluid Until the thieves Im crew with pull the plug from your breathing unit I peeped the blueprint of your music, every bar and measure Planting demo charges to tear apart the architecture My squad marched together through the arctic weather In the hardest sector and left them marked forever like a Scarlet Letter Scar a veteran for meddling in our endeavors So enjoy getting tarred and feathered while your arms are severed Yall will never stop this moon out the boonies Who spits more jewels out than that dude Mouth in Goonies [Hook] [Verse 3] Pray to god when you go to mass that someone that I know will slash Your throat with the broken glass from a Corona broke in half Im Jehovas wrath, but worse than the pope in Catholic church Christening the Antichrist while hes soaked in afterbirth Half a verse got you spacing out like Captain Kirk til I throw you back to earth and leave you miles below the grass and dirt The gatll burst at the first cat I face, yall And thats why you shook to respond, like Magic 8 Balls Saint Paul, the Great Wall, New York is the Norwegians Fuck what they forcefeeding, Ill upchuck in a board meeting Four seasons, yearround, spitting that blue magic And wouldnt wear down in a triple fat goose jacket Can pull ratchets like mechanics, I got screws loose But fuck a deucedeuce, Ill drop two nukes through your moonroof And its foolproof, so Ima act a fool like Raul Duke With two turntables and a mic, thats my true roots [Hook 1]
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