Cla**ified - They Call This (Hip Hop) lyrics

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Cla**ified - They Call This (Hip Hop) lyrics

[Royce Da 5'9":] Cla**ified, you're lookin familiar [Cla**ified:] They call this Hip hop [Royce Da 5'9":] Real recognize real Yea My pradas and guccis Got me tied up with hoochies My hotel room smell like a lot of produce-e I'm a god, I could crucify you Exclude nobody, that means that it's you it applies to If I was you I'd leave it alone I k** you or suicide you You had a choice before they flew inside you The best rapper alive, you better ask around I got coke in a hole with a nose like a ba**et hound You step up I guarantee you I'm a back you down Ask around, you show fear and get slapped around Let's put the track aside I f** with Cla**ified Big balls, she s** my dick she gonna move the sack aside Don't f** with rappin guys That toast'll pop up like a gat surprise My motto is k** track or die Beef forget it now Your piece set it down I done already touched more kids than a pedophile [Cla**ified:] Yea, don't matter where you from Where you came or where you're goin Keep it movin, get em movin Haha I'm ready for it all Got my back against the wall But I'm ready, never fall They call this hip hop [B.O.B.:] It's the game that pays me But somehow lately the game's been crazy Ya I'm an 80's baby So ya my momma made me but hip hop raised me [Cla**ified:] My favorite rap album ever Jeeze, let me see Somewhere in between blueprint by Jay-Z Or either Dre CD's Or maybe Illmatic by Nas Or possibly doggystyle by snoop dogg Lived it like religion Critics call it modern day sorcery Cause I follow accordingly To what rappers reported to me Ah, started listenin around the age of 12 And it changed the way I felt Plus the way I raised myself It never taught me shoot a gun Or go and buy d** It taught me how to keep it real And don't be scared of who I was It taught me how to grab a mic And grow an appetite To sacrifice bougie rapper types Corny act-a-likes I've never been upstaged Off the wrong stage You can write your verse good But I'm a write my songs great Never was I poured on No rappers co-signed me That's why the attitude, a**hole So don't mind me. Yea, don't matter where you from Where you came or where you're goin Keep it movin, get em movin Haha I'm ready for it all Got my back against the wall But I'm ready, never fall [B.O.B.:] Well these are not just verbs that I recite It's actually a verse of encouragement And advice And everything is perfectly worded The way you like So I can make some currency Just to service my life Really I've been workin with verbage all of my life So when I die, they gonna bury me with the mic And when I go, please do not worry, I'm in the sky Then and there you'll see, apparently I'm a psychic A heavyweight, don't refer to me lightly So when you speak to me, speak to me politely I'm like a paycheck before you get fired You need me in the game, so basically I'm hired Bombin on you guys like Allen Iverson They like damn, here's this guy again He's on fire, we need a fire hydrant then His screw's loose, get some plyers in and tighten them. [Cla**ified:] Yea, don't matter where you from Where you came or where you're goin Keep it movin, get em movin Haha I'm ready for it all Got my back against the wall But I'm ready, never fall They call this hip hop [B.O.B.:] It's the game that pays me But somehow lately the game's been crazy Ya I'm an 80's baby So ya my momma made me but hip hop raised me (Jay-Z sample) Paid for school but you can't buy cla** [x4]