[Hook Joe E. Parketti] Hip Hip Hop Thats what we in to we into Hip Hop Hip Hip Hop For me and my crew Hip Hip Hop Thats what we move to to what Hip Hip Hop We gonna see this thru [Verse 1 Rhyman] Yeah, I make hip hop but not for the wealth Im thankful Ive got a lot of fuckin health Not a lot of fuckin help, but a shot with what Im dealt So I got what I shall, no groupie love mails Im in love with this game but above all the fame Cause fame is a glass cage stuck like a slave Im happy I can say Im not livin that way Never wanna be hidin out in a fuckin cave Ofcourse its every rappers dream to make it some day See a goal a record and then break it some day Well I just make records and present em some days Go out walkin every step I know what to say Been depressed now I want success in my life Stress, No time for catchin my breath till I get reckognized Should I risk death on the mic? damn Im possesed with this hype But maybe its good it just might,....be a better life [Hook Joe E. Parketti] Hip Hip Hop Pay my respect to to what Hip Hip Hop Is what we do Hip Hip Hop A feeling that groove Hip Hip Hop Its real and true [Verse 2 Rhyman] Its my drug and my cure in the same way In a daze when I play I just drift away And it heals how I feel with in this world today Its so real makes me feel like it is okay But it aint never has never will be Still gonna stay in this game till it kills me Just bring some noise to the silence be deployed fight for hours I dont think u get it Im just a boy not a coward Sayin that Im honest is like playin with piranas Cause in this game everybodys fake, pocahontas Take a break, choke and vommit Paperchase, so much garbage Just embrace and keep on marchin otherwise become a target Something wise for you guys, no disguise, no surprise Otherwise Ill just die, so FUCK YOU By the way I dont play when I say Im OK All the hate feels so great so FUCK YOU [Hook Joe E. Parketti] Hip Hip Hop Thats what we in to we into Hip Hop Hip Hip Hop For me and my crew Hip Hip Hop Thats what we move to to what Hip Hip Hop We gonna see this thru [Verse 3 Rhyman] Now, If i think what I do and do what I think The ship and you and crew would sink What can I do, is it you, is it me Nothin I can do to feel so free So I just sit down with a mic and a pad Pen in my hand and write like im mad Again and again rewindin it back Thats the beat in fact cause my feet give the tact I sit and I write till deep in the night Do not realize how the time goes by Whatever I do man Im doin it right Its a mood which is cool, which I cant describe This vibe is evil, even someone whos blind could see it Feel it, squeeze it between your teeth to believe it Even if you eat it youd spit it back out Its easy I need it, just leave me, Im out, cause [Hook Joe E. Parketti] Hip Hip Hop Pay my respect to to what Hip Hip Hop Is what we do Hip Hip Hop A feeling that groove Hip Hip Hop Its real and true
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