Robert Hill - This Is Hip Hop lyrics

It's the year of me so every body's getting popped Air Force the spot, shock and awe the block Rough up celebrity rappers, crush rapping actors Throw a back slap at ya, bring back black panther's Gov calls me Macgyver cause I got situation tools For situation fools who knock situation rules And get situation bruised talk to situation news Give court situation clues put in situation tombs All the money that you have, you can stick it up yo a** All them cars that you have, we will put them on blast This is realness talk, you can feel it in the air And if you ain't feeling it, we don't really care You can't find us cause yall ain't in the streets Yall in office buildings s**ing corporate meat With these words we don't play like spit ya get sprayed By a pit ya get bit don't be slaved to the escalade I'm a cool cat but will milk carton a dude The nicest you knew, vice grip action ya crew Hand remove ya molars reconstruct ya smile Have ya sippin' thru a tube not talking for a while My speech is slow intended for you to listen up I like ya girls bu*t, but I'll bust you like a nut If you think you go harder we can put down the mic We can go outside and son we can just fight It can be me you, but please bring ya crew So the 9 and 45 can get some wreck too But I'm being rude cause I got a crew And I keep'em leashes up like some likens dude Don't make me blam ya, co*k back the hammer WWE slam ya, make 2 fist damage ya Son I keeps it real bring destruction your way Like earthquakes, avalanches and tidal waves I told ya I'm hip hop I'll shut down ya shop Chop chop, I'm bullet proof like hanco*k Keep talking trash yall gonna need umbrellas I'm not jay-z but I'll will rock ya fellas I am old school and son I'm hip hop Keep messing with me and you'll get popped Ya team will be dropped ya record sales'll flop Son I make it hot when I let hammers drop