Hip-Pop

Hip-Pop

[Chorus]

Let me see that *** yeah, Drop it, drop it low,
Drop it till it goes, So low, to the flo’,
Drop it like you working, F-F-For that dough,
Then bring it back up, L-L-Let me see some mo’,

Let me see that *** yeah, Drop it, drop it low,
Drop it till it goes, So low, to the flo’,
Drop it like you working, F-F-For that dough,
Then bring it back up, L-L-Let me see some mo’,

[Verse One]

So my boys in the front, Got the girls, got the bub-
-ly, and you bet we, Riding on dubs,
Heading to the club, ‘Bout to get **** crunk,
And ya know we ‘bout to, Blaze it, up,

‘Cause when we ride, We know we gon’ find,
*****es in here, Who are ready to grind,
Imma make one mine, For the night then I’m gone,
Out her bed in the morn’, ‘Fore she gets the wrong,

Idea, I aint here, Aint here, to stay,
It’s one night of fun, Then I’m on my way,
If you don’t know that, I aint willing to play,
But remember your just, A booty call away,

Back to the club, And we just having fun,
So many girls here, It’s hard to pick one,
How I gon’ do it? Let’s just make it luck,
Go to the first one, With the nicest butt,

[Chorus]

Let me see that *** yeah, Drop it, drop it low,
Drop it till it goes, So low, to the flo’,
Drop it like you working, F-F-For that dough,
Then bring it back up, L-L-Let me see some mo’,

Let me see that *** yeah, Drop it, drop it low,
Drop it till it goes, So low, to the flo’,
Drop it like you working, F-F-For that dough,
Then bring it back up, L-L-Let me see some mo’,

[Verse 2]

Do you know, How pathetic you sound,
It’s easy, Rhyming at this temperature, how,

Have you got a deal, how, Did you make a mil, how
Did you manage to, Get off your back and sell,
Records with the same, Simple lyrics,
Tracks with the same, Beats there generic,

It’s all same ****, Put a different way,
I don’t think I’d Have to have any game,
To pull this off or, Make your songs and,
I don’t really think that, You are the don,

Of rap like you claim, You just fell into fame,
Not really deserving, A penny to your name,
Your songs are just, Over played and over rated
Time after time, It’s so degrading,

So I had to sit here, And write this ****,
So people with intelligence, Can bump to it,
Yeah girl I like your ***, Like your.. pearls,
Let me take you back, And show you my world,

[Alternate Chorus - As Sell Out Rapper]

Yeah that’s pretty dope, I guess I’ll put it on,
And your *** is fat, It’s all I say in this song,
Yeah girl I like your ***, Like your.. pearls,
Let me take you back, And show you my world,

Yeah that’s pretty dope, I guess I’ll put it on,
I guess it doesn’t matter, If I’ve said it, a ton,
Of times in this song, Same lines in my song,
And people will still, Put it on all night long,

[Verse 3 - As Sell Out Rapper]

It took me 5 minutes to write this,
And I’m gonna spend,
Half my life spending my cheques,
That I’ll get from this,

‘Cause it’s so commercial, Even though I said,
I’d never pursue, A career in mainstream,
Pop Hip-Hop, But it’s just what I’ve done,
To get to the top, I guess I’m not,

Quite as gangster as, I thought I was,
But I’ll still pretend, That I’m the boss,
‘Cause people buy, My **** every week,
And it’s just so easy, To put on the street,

So if you keep buyin‘, I’ll keep lyin’,
And I’ll keep saying, Hip-Hops dying,
What I won’t say is, I’m the reason why,
Cause I sell out, And make club tracks to buy,

[Bridge?]

So next time, You see a club CD,
Just think about, How good a MC,
The guy is and, Whether he’s lyin,
And if he’s the reason, Hip-Hops dying,

If he is, Do you really wanna take part,
In the destruction, Of a global art,
If we work together, We can save Hip-Hop,
Instead of transforming it, Into Hip-Pop.

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you lost me there

HIP HOP AINT FINNA BE DIEN!!!!!!!!!!