, My destiny's got the best of me, Searching for the spot, where the pot heaven's pennies be, So we parody a pair of achievers, parading imaginary
is Hip and Hop So I grin, pretend I don't know 'em for shit I ask, "Ay homie, why they call you Hip?" He says - [imitating 2Pac] "I'm hip-notic, hip-ocritical
People Loneliness Just Couldn't Be Shared There I Was Again In The House Of Lost Regrets With Burned Out Hypocrates The Incrawd Said They'd Be Hip Till
Oh you wont find me in the arms of strangers Laughing and drinking like a big parader I dona??t posses the mind to over matters Of the money kind Mine
Something's wrong today I cross the barricade The police lines evaporate What will I do with all this empty space Seas part for my parade Traffic stops
' raw With a message for the kids saying they should be nice Not naughty 'cause Santa knows karate He's on the cross fader, hip-hop parader Got Wade
camera action, the hip-hop attraction Fresh priggy, John Bliggy Player haters been hatin' all my playin' for years Now they seein' they worst fears as I bathe in cheers Parades
line [Malik B] I'ma pull the pins all out the grenade Radical renegade, let's get paid I won't be around when they start the raid Baricade your town like the Mummer's Parade
, and even looked graceful in plated braces I hate to say this but my aim was wasted So, I trained my heart for 7 years while she remained in basics Leading the same parade
table top with nothing on top, there's no hip-hip-hop-hooray keeping Heaven's golden-barbed gateway, no bright confetti hearts, death march, ticker tape parade
doppio frutta fatta a cerchio perfetto come Giotto "g" come G8 gazzelle giu le mani guidati giovani gruppi geni Gesu Giuliani Afghanistan habitat hobby horror hit-parade hit list italia hip
the knee with a bat and tell you to break a leg (Hee-hee) I got the Kris Kross laugh A very angry future, a pissed-off past FUCK hip-hop, I target it
I ain't a Crip though But I got a gang of Niggas walkin' with my clique though Welcome to the melting pot, corners where we sellin' rock Africa Bambata shit, home of the hip
ain't a Crip though but I got a gang of niggas walkin' with my clique though Welcome to the melting pot, corners where we sellin' rock Afrika Bambataa shit, home of the hip
to catch sunrays Fun to get blunted on a Sunday, afternoon Nigga ? got room, grab the gat for misbehavors and the chocolate faded boom, flossin hip-hop
on my cults Talk slick money grip? I'm slittin' your throat Cop a house on the boat, twenty pounds of coke Catch him at the Puerto Rican parade on the
it back and said "hey pops, c'mon down we're having a parade, c'mon down we're having a parade, c'mon down we're having a parade, woohoo! hey!!!"
! Yee, Frere on va s'en meler, y'a embrouille et on tire pas a blanc, J'sais pas pourquoi ta meuf confond ma bite et sa brosse a dents, Le Hip-Hop est