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Hip-Hop Anonymous Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
Hip Hop, Hip Hop
One focus baby
Let's go
Yeah
I was down on the ground level
Only way to go is up
Flow is tough styles rabid foaming out the solo cup
Jerz dude murk you shit sicker than bird flu
Well rounded bouncing all these fucking squares out my circle
U hear that pop but I ain't birth you
Powerhouse Hershel
Without a doubt serve you
These talons out hurt you
Which means I got that wildin' out virtue
They silent now help em' dialin' out no one heard you
Like Kroger to hero's Folgers to ear holes
You know I'm gripping gold curving most of you weirdos
You know I got that steady goody mob like deniro
Yeah
Now you always a zero
Times back I heard em' hating never mind that
Can't see me find that
Blaze em' like my dime sack
Wise crack you getting cornea like an eye scratch
And never let these side liners ever get me side tracked
Used to sell out the truck just to get the record plays
Nas Big L and Pac now those were the days
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Hip hip hip hop
Remember B-Boys and them sick DJ's
Big Papa L L Cool used to rip thee stage
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Hip hip hip hop
I rip drop esophagus
Hip hop anonymous
Chip off the old block
I pick lock apocrophus
The wrist watch goes Tick Tock
The shit's hot, they clockin' us
Shit's real, like it's not
Stay ziplocked, until fossil dust
Used to have a one track mind and then I lost it
I will not surrender, never enter and then just forfeit
The temperature is climbing like I'm rising on a fork lift
To reach to my horizon you'll hear sirens and extortion
Rap against me, you rapless MC
One bar of attack, I'm spinning backwards like Kenshi
Slacking on your Mackin meet cha captain blast you ten feet
We ain't friends we ain't boys we ain't dogs benji
Lloyd in the Banks in the Beamer Benz of Bentley
I want a daily check crease that reach a monthly rent lease
I'm gonna have my face on the million dollar cent piece
Kill 'em all not gently, cause my conscience sent me
Used to sell out the trunks just to get the record plays
Nas Big L and Pac, now those were the days
Hip hop hip hop hip hop hip hip hip hop
Hip hip hip hop hip hip hip hop
Hip hip hip hop
Remember B-Boys and them sick DJs
Big Papa LL Cool used to rip thee stage
Hip hop hip hop hip hop hip hip hip hop
Hip hip hip hop hip hop hip hip hip
I bring the best with my art
Grow grotesque in the dark, Rappel Sharp
Digest the flesh when intersecting the mark
My words are so deep the dimensions merge in its sleep
Dreams of birds and they tweet, nightmares of hell birthing the sheep
Disinterpret, flip the script, be missing like a missing person
It's disturbing, shit deserving, switch it, skip it to a different version
Rip em' in half mask of Jason
He mad amazing, a-a-amazing
The marksman rip, black hearts at the caution strip
Watch who you bargain with, I spit like a faucet top
I'm a giant, but not on my Tom coghlin shit
You'll dip like a coffee stick in the ditch where your coffin clicks
Beast engaged, hiding the sheets from the streets of rage
Teach the ways of lyricism, you can't reach the stage
Crease a page out of a chapter after I speak in vein
limitless peaks, venomous speech you can't sleep the same
Hip Hop