Hip Hop

[Hook : Fatlip & KRS-One & SlimKid3] Give me [X4] Give me some of that Hip Hop, Hip Hop Baby baby [X3] [Verse 1 : Fatlip] Where the Hip Hop go? The freestyle flow The beats that bring your fist to your face Like oh shit Make you hold your dick Golden era hits I try to tell these kids Respect the architect But all y'all want to collect the check See this beat here will hurt your neck You gotta put in work to catch the rec See when I first started I was whole-hearted But now the game became dearly departed Billboard charted Artists get retarded When them checks come I still expect some Russell Simmons for president Let's elect him Whose the next to cope with the new ish It's the nigga you wish Fatlip is Fresh and replenished Hahaha [Hook] [Verse 2 : KRS-One] So let's go with the flow Of a older pro Y'all know at the show All you hear is oh! And Whoa! And of course Ho! Hey yo turn up my flow I am Hip Hop You don't know You too slow Hey bro I'm dope Because I say so I seek truth like Plato And kick ass like Kato There ain't no MC or rapper With this flow Y'all just wanna get dough But loves gonna get yo I spit slow Hit low Bring dope from the get-go When rapper walk past the blast They tip-toe Your chick know And your your pick know Spirit of of my sick flow Will open your mind really quick yo I'ma switch flows clothes While your switch clothes and ho's Then you wonder why KRS goes off at shows I stay on my toes as Hip Hop goes from the under Welcome to Hip Hop culture [Hook] [Verse 3 : SlimKid3] We used to hold down With the thunder sound And beats and rhythm And gather round in the cipher To get down Give it all you got Nigga puttin your shit down But now a days it funny How they don't say shit now Power to people Pioneering this shit Ripping the main brain aim To get ahold of these chips From anonymous tips Keeping the Hip Hop ripping When the needle skips And inject soul affection Like collagen lips (*lip smacking*) Polish and perfect for the circuit As the Cadillac dips Lacing the track makes you wanna take it back, what I didn't know you was gonna lock that shit like that, what Some skills we never lack when you got Hot shit they wanna ride piggy back But when you lack Everything fades to black And as Hip Hop It will drive you crazy Say what say what? Baby baby [Hook] [Outro] Said a baby baby Give me [X4] Some of that Give me, give me Baby baby Good ol [X6] Hip Hop From the old school to the new school You know how we do It's all so cool You know who I be It's the F-A-R-M The farmer man ain't coming back Not yet Go try to take them back to the farm