Hip Hip Hop Hop Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
Rollin' with the beat, keep it rockin'
If you don't get where they're tryin' to go
Keep it low but not to the line, so blurry
Don't sully it either, get the monsters out the closet and the cards out from under the table
Always layin' cable, keep the dick and itch the balls later
Lookin' for the ones who only show their saber
Hereditary
Sike, I was hidden from the horror
Keep your hand in your pocket if you won't stop it
And you can't quit, endless misfit
See my other blips, overedited
Probably an echo chamber, somebody said is enough
Don't get the topic cuz of how I do it
Metaphors
Endless doors
Through the world
Never unlocked until it socks you in the face
Locked in place from followin
Don't want to get lost in the wind
Excuse me miss, he did it again
Keep on goin' back to there
You'll never know where I am comin' from
Hip to hop to stop, so much flow, call it a lot
Never droppin' the ball but bouncin' to the next
Don't choose
Excuse me while I squeeze through the walls
Bust it down from inside
Always got somethin' else to fill the space
Just give me a second to lace up my tennis shoes
But I stop and the memories come back
Let me snap back to reality
But disasters are everywhere
Sike, It's just cats in a barrel
Sold to some guy named Darryl
Call me Scooby-Doo the way I'm sniffin' at the bud
Minds exploded so many times I think I might be a dud
Sike, I'm on the rise with my eyes locked on the ground
Shut the fuck up and hear my sound improve
Don't make me tell you to get out my motherfuckin' way
This world just seems like one big playground
Pretty easy to find my say around
Just loungin', writin' raps with the hip-hop on replay
And the way I spray words out, it's easy to see why
I'm the next one to be at the top
That too much to take in
Where the fuck you been
Pop your world like a bubble
Pull somethin' out your ass for me to be in trouble
Schoolin' suckers, so don't wonder why it's lookin' muddled
I'm Mr. Fucking Frundels
Not bitin' but supplin
What comes next
President-elect
Took three albums to get bodied
Sorry to those that did not heed my words
At least I still got more for you to adore