Hip Hop

Fake, Fake Records Records

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All my dogs

It's bigger than hip hop

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It's bigger than hip hop

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Uh one thing bout music

When it hit you feel no pain

White folks say it controls your brain

I know better than that

That's game and we ready for that

Two soldiers head of the pack

Matter of fact who got the gat

And where my army at

Rather attack and not react

Back the beats

It don't reflect on how many records get sold

On *** drugs and rock and roll

Whether your projects put on hold

In the real world

These just people with ideas

They just like me and you

When the smoke and camera disappear

Again the real world world

It's bigger than all these fake ass records

When poor folks got the millions

And my womans disrespected

If you check 1 2

My word of advice to you is just relax

Just do what you got to do

If that don't work then kick the facts

If you a fighter rider bouter

Flame ignitor crowd exciter

Or you wanna just get high

Then just say it

But then if you a liar-liar

Pants on fire wolf-cry agent with a wire

I'm gonna know it when I play it

It's bigger than hip hop

Hip hop hip hop hip

It's bigger than hip hop

Hip hop hip hop hip hop

Uh who shot biggie smalls

If we don't get them they gonna get us all

I'm down for runnin up on them crackers

In they city hall

We ride for yall all my dogs stay real

Feel The Streets (The Real Masters Of Hip Hop) - Dead Prez - Hip Hop - Bitches don't think these recor

Deals gonna feed your seeds

And pay your bills because they not

Mcs get a little bit of love and think they hot

Talkin bout how much money they got

All yall records sound the same

I sick of that fake thug r & b

Rap scenario all day on the radio

Same scenes in the video

Monotonous material

Yall don't here me though

These record labels slang our tapes like shit

You can be next in line and signed

And still be writing rhymes and broke

You would rather have a lexus

Some justice a dream or some substance

A beamer a necklace or freedom

Still a bitch like me don't playa hate

I just stay awake

This real hip hop and it don't stop until

We get the po-po off the block

They call it

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It's bigger than hip hop

Hip hop hip hop hip

It's bigger than hip hop

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It's bigger than hip hop

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DP's got that crazy shit

We keep it crunked up

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DP's got that crazy shit

We keep it crunked up

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DP's got that crazy shit

We keep it crunked up

John blazing ****

1 2 1 2

DP's got that crazy shit

We keep it crunked up

John blazing ****

DP's got that crazy shit

We keep it crunked up