We giving 'em what they need, raw Hip Hop
Blow up, fail, succeed, never flip flop
Riding on the waves, kicking up the kick stop
Lift off, big boss, hit 'em with the slick talk
Mark 'em, get 'em picked off, yeah, Rick Ross
Big shit, big Hoss, tickin' like a big watch
Keep the six shot, always keep the bitch cocked
Fist to a pricks jaw, f*ck out of this shop
Write 'till the wrist locks, not your jam, kick rocks
Lava melting metaphors, everything I spit hot
Took a shot and missed, pa, give this Glock a kiss
Might as well give up, there is nothing stopping this
Onslaught the senses, beat a bitch senseless
Shit seem contentious, reading your intentions
Not to mention, we bring it dangerous
HRS blatant with it, underground where Satan is
Dope, boom bap, we giving 'em what they need
Spitting dope, so dope, giving it to the fiends
Hip Hop, you can lean with it, you can rock with it
Flood the streets with sick beats, never gonna stop with it
Dope, boom bap, we giving 'em what they need
Spiting dope, so dope, giving it to the fiends
Hip Hop, you can lean with it, you can rock with it
Flood the streets with sick beats, never gonna stop with it
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We giving 'em what they need, raw Hip Hop
Blow up, fail, succeed, never flip flop
Riding on the waves, kicking up the kick stop
Lift off, big boss, hit 'em with the slick talk
Mark 'em, get 'em picked off, yeah, Rick Ross
Big shit, big Hoss, tickin' like a big watch
Keep the six shot, always keep the bitch cocked
Fist to a pricks jaw, f*ck out of this shop
Write 'till the wrist locks, not your jam, kick rocks
Lava melting metaphors, everything I spit hot
Took a shot and missed, pa, give this Glock a kiss
Might as well give up, there is nothing stopping this
Onslaught the senses, beat a bitch senseless
Shit seem contentious, reading your intentions
Not to mention, we bring it dangerous
HRS blatant with it, underground where Satan is
Dope, boom bap, we giving 'em what they need
Spitting dope, so dope, giving it to the fiends
Hip Hop, you can lean with it, you can rock with it
Flood the streets with sick beats, never gonna stop with it
Dope, boom bap, we giving 'em what they need
Spiting dope, so dope, giving it to the fiends
Hip Hop, you can lean with it, you can rock with it
Flood the streets with sick beats, never gonna stop with it
Blow up, fail, succeed, never flip flop
Riding on the waves, kicking up the kick stop
Lift off, big boss, hit 'em with the slick talk
Mark 'em, get 'em picked off, yeah, Rick Ross
Big shit, big Hoss, tickin' like a big watch
Keep the six shot, always keep the bitch cocked
Fist to a pricks jaw, f*ck out of this shop
Write 'till the wrist locks, not your jam, kick rocks
Lava melting metaphors, everything I spit hot
Took a shot and missed, pa, give this Glock a kiss
Might as well give up, there is nothing stopping this
Onslaught the senses, beat a bitch senseless
Shit seem contentious, reading your intentions
Not to mention, we bring it dangerous
HRS blatant with it, underground where Satan is
Dope, boom bap, we giving 'em what they need
Spitting dope, so dope, giving it to the fiends
Hip Hop, you can lean with it, you can rock with it
Flood the streets with sick beats, never gonna stop with it
Dope, boom bap, we giving 'em what they need
Spiting dope, so dope, giving it to the fiends
Hip Hop, you can lean with it, you can rock with it
Flood the streets with sick beats, never gonna stop with it
Writer: Andrew Terwilliger, MP Vokab
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid