Jim Jones Dyce Payso & Shoota “Hip Hop” Official Visualizer
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Hip Hop Lyrics:
Byrd gang that's right
CHORUS:
The hip hop
The hippy, the hippity hip hop
My niggas be inaudible
My shootas we switch glocks
Don't get your shit popped
Yeah my lifestyle cold but nigga I been hot
They say I runaway
I stay strapped never put my gun away
Niggas die but don't die on a summer day
I’m gonna say anything that I wanna say
JIM JONES:
You can die for the slickest remark
Put the basketball down and start the pitch in the park
I don't use my hand but the whip gonna park
Who the fuck need light, see my wrist in the dark
I've been about my coins like been induldged
I done made a couple coins when I did indulge
Microwaved the coke like we was warming dinner
Automatic start all through the winter
Make her wet like the shit around Noah's Ark
My trunk sitting in the front like Rosa Parks
Police stopped the ride and told rose to park
Drinking champagne like my throat is parched
I told Payso they can't fuck with me
If it’s up and its up then they stuck with me
I used to cut that coke like a buck 50
Hanging shotty out the whip like they bust Ricky
CHORUS:
The hip hop
The hippy, the hippity hip hop
My niggas be inaudible
My shootas we switch glocks
Don't get your shit popped
Yeah my lifestyle cold but nigga I been hot
They say I runaway
I stay strapped never put my gun away
Niggas die but don't die on a summer day
I’m gonna say anything that I wanna say
Now how could I be the most solid here
When it's time to put in the pain, I volunteer
Look at my heart you would see not a fear
Now look at my record, you'll see not one smear
Cannot say you patched in and not know me
There ain’t no in between in these hot cold streets
I'll tell a hater real quick suck cock grow bees
You'll never catch me with my eyes closed sleep
My advice is watch your steps, some of these potholes deep
Get out my throne, that is not your seat
I get the drop, don’t reach
Ask Rob, I was not no thief
Took my eyes behind a pistol yeah the glock four-feeth
Look at how it changed for me
I came up they was digging graves for me
Judge tried to hang me, I’m heavy that weight will break a tree
Imma take charge to trial before I take a plea
That's a bravery, that I’m doing my bid shamelessly
CHORUS:
The hip hop
The hippy, the hippity hip hop
My niggas be inaudible
My shootas we switch glocks
Don't get your shit popped
Yeah my lifestyle cold but nigga I been hot
They say I runaway
I stay strapped never put my gun away
Niggas die but don't die on a summer day
I’m gonna say anything that I wanna say
Director: Paul Grosso
Producer: eOne Music
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