[Joell Ortiz]
Yo do me a favor, accidently step on your white sun glasses
We don't wear those over here this is hip hop (that's right)
This is Carhart jackets, Timberland boots, unlaced
This is Champion hoodies, chicken wings and french fries
RIP pieces on the handball court, this is us still fightin' police brutality
This is hip hop
I aint trying bringing New York back
I'm just a breath of fresh air
that good old New York rap
slick talk to the track
c'mon..who brought that to the game?!
graffiti all over the train
get up youre name
i don't feel how i used to feel
i'm in my twenties so a new Nas joint used to gimme the chill
In a barbershop tryin' cop a new hot tape
da'roblo are crazy the doo wops greatest
Hiphop
and yes i am a fan first
if you're from the south fingers snap till your hands hurt
if you're from the west W's in the air
if you're from the east coast act like you from here
that good old two step, the classic headnod
the thirsty ice grill
who wants to get raw
that was the energy in the club
on the real, that was the energy that i love
(Chorus two times)
Oooh men
this is hiphop
hands up
if your for ever a fan of hiphop
I wake up (hiphop)
go to sleep (hiphop)
dream about (hiphop)
cause I am (hiphop)
I aint trying makin dances
I just rip beats
but the soul in my voice give-ya quick feet
I don't know what it's like not to dig deep
when I'm holdin this mic i don't just speak pipsquek the tides come in and the earth sheaks
200 mild'n'hour winds
I'm your worst faith
Birthday
july 6 1980
how can ya age even matter when you rhyme is crazy
oohw men
i gotta thank the lord
cause when this pen in my hand
i don't think that hard
it just happens
writs actions classic in the makin'
i kick back and just laugh
i'm happy
i'm amazing
look at me
days into my eyes
see the poverties
not understand why many in this music is gotta be
it's something that is inside of me
and i can't shake it
so i embrace it
and let ya'll taste it
Chorus two times
Something happened in my body when that track's smokin
yall swim all wild to the beat
i'll be back strokin
i'm the best and my fans will
second that notion
i'll be the last man standin with my back broken
crack open a couple of 40's celebrating me
my competition....man!....they square'r then an H3
i run circles around them like a escape key
turn in a lil buzz in a "yo what ever happend?!"
so don't play B
i aint talkin s***
i just got an awful gift
that'll make ya officedoors get stiff
they wont open
i'm no braggin and no boastin while i'm hungry
matter of fact
don't do that when i got a lot of money
yep i'm feelin myself
that sound right
you gotta step in that ring like listen i pound mike
you gotta step on that court like i can hold down mike
the way i step on that stage and have the whole crowd like
Chorus two times
Yo do me a favor, accidently step on your white sun glasses
We don't wear those over here this is hip hop (that's right)
This is Carhart jackets, Timberland boots, unlaced
This is Champion hoodies, chicken wings and french fries
RIP pieces on the handball court, this is us still fightin' police brutality
This is hip hop
I aint trying bringing New York back
I'm just a breath of fresh air
that good old New York rap
slick talk to the track
c'mon..who brought that to the game?!
graffiti all over the train
get up youre name
i don't feel how i used to feel
i'm in my twenties so a new Nas joint used to gimme the chill
In a barbershop tryin' cop a new hot tape
da'roblo are crazy the doo wops greatest
Hiphop
and yes i am a fan first
if you're from the south fingers snap till your hands hurt
if you're from the west W's in the air
if you're from the east coast act like you from here
that good old two step, the classic headnod
the thirsty ice grill
who wants to get raw
that was the energy in the club
on the real, that was the energy that i love
(Chorus two times)
Oooh men
this is hiphop
hands up
if your for ever a fan of hiphop
I wake up (hiphop)
go to sleep (hiphop)
dream about (hiphop)
cause I am (hiphop)
I aint trying makin dances
I just rip beats
but the soul in my voice give-ya quick feet
I don't know what it's like not to dig deep
when I'm holdin this mic i don't just speak pipsquek the tides come in and the earth sheaks
200 mild'n'hour winds
I'm your worst faith
Birthday
july 6 1980
how can ya age even matter when you rhyme is crazy
oohw men
i gotta thank the lord
cause when this pen in my hand
i don't think that hard
it just happens
writs actions classic in the makin'
i kick back and just laugh
i'm happy
i'm amazing
look at me
days into my eyes
see the poverties
not understand why many in this music is gotta be
it's something that is inside of me
and i can't shake it
so i embrace it
and let ya'll taste it
Chorus two times
Something happened in my body when that track's smokin
yall swim all wild to the beat
i'll be back strokin
i'm the best and my fans will
second that notion
i'll be the last man standin with my back broken
crack open a couple of 40's celebrating me
my competition....man!....they square'r then an H3
i run circles around them like a escape key
turn in a lil buzz in a "yo what ever happend?!"
so don't play B
i aint talkin s***
i just got an awful gift
that'll make ya officedoors get stiff
they wont open
i'm no braggin and no boastin while i'm hungry
matter of fact
don't do that when i got a lot of money
yep i'm feelin myself
that sound right
you gotta step in that ring like listen i pound mike
you gotta step on that court like i can hold down mike
the way i step on that stage and have the whole crowd like
Chorus two times