Pumpkinhead - Hip Hop Head lyrics

Intro] Hip hop [Verse 1: Pumpkinhead] Blast on the beat with my fitted and my hoodie on This is soul food for your soul—ask Goodie Mob A true MC, you can bet a million I get it in on a track to put me and my city on Spectacular wordplay I place words in uppercase form and break laws Break jaws, break arms, break y'all Like you was hip hop fan thrown on the stage by Akon This is NYC, stay as fresh you can be Like a new pair of dunks off NIKEiD Like my steez, like Ali Float like bu*terfly, sting like bees Got the little guns try to be like me Music's in my heart And pumps through the veins that's right beneath my sleeves Murder a track for 300 like Chi-Ali I stay diggin' in the crates like D.I.T.C [Chorus: Pumpkinhead] I got my head to the back, I black on a track Got the game in a trap and you can't have it back I'm a hip hop head, hip hop head Hip hop head, hip hop ain't dead Give me a beat and some time, I put it all on the line I told you the last album that I just wanna rhyme I'm a hip hop head, hip hop head Hip hop head, hip hop ain't dead [Verse 2: Del tha Funkee h*mosapien] This sh** make me feel like I came out the rain forest From feeling drained with my brain in orbit Bouncing back to explain the important Parts of the art of flow and beats, for those that be Counting it out, doubting the mountain. It's amounts Of influence we have when we do it This music, whether you think it is or not It's a different kind of sh** we brought Gifted stop—the kind to get through mental shock When your homeboard is in a war zone Not the gated community, the cruelty That'll make you wanna kick reality fluidly Make you wanna create graceful dances Amazing advancements with technology DJ's receiving accolades from all who see Still it remains raw—it's all from the street [Chorus: Pumpkinhead] I got my head to the back, I black on a track Got the game in a trap and you can't have it back I'm a hip hop head, hip hop head Hip hop head, hip hop ain't dead Give me a beat and some time, I put it all on the line I told you the last album that I just wanna rhyme I'm a hip hop head, hip hop head Hip hop head, hip hop ain't dead