Real Hip Hop
To the hiddip the hop, it don't stop (don't stop)
Das EFX with the real hip-hop (hip-hop)
To the hiddip the hop, it don't quit (don't quit)
Das EFX and we came to rip shit (rip shit)
To the hiddip the hop, it don't stop (don't stop)
Das EFX with the real hip-hop (hip-hop)
To the hiddip the hop, it don't quit (don't quit)
Das EFX and we came to rip shit (rip shit)
Uh, yo
Well, on your marks and get set, can't forget to go
In case you didn't know, the flow is fat like Joe (like Joe)
Yo, you niggedy know that I'm back man
You're wack man, I eat a rapper like I'm Pacman
I briggedy-bring it, straight from the cellar
Fo' realla, packin' more hits than Lou Pinella
I swella, nigga in his eye if he test me
You don't impress me, ayy-yo, Books kick the rest, G (uhh)
(One time for your mind)
Ayo, what up?
It's the crew bringing the ruckus no doubt
We's the roughest dream team
Reign Supreme like a cutlass getting duckets, the dough
You can't touch the flow
It's me the nigga with G, the B double O K-S
So say yes I'll bust your caliber
When I pop shit and rock shit like Metallica
Straight through the hearts of them snake fake niggas
Them all up in my face, wanna sell my tape niggas
So honey shake your figures and show me what ya got (blow the spot)
Das EFX with the real hip hop (hip hop)
To the hiddip the hop it don't stop (don't stop)
Das EFX with the real hip hop (hip hop)
To the hiddip the hop it don't quit (don't quit)
Das EFX and we came to rip shit (rip shit)
To the hiddip the hop it don't stop (don't stop)
Das EFX with the real hip hop (hip hop)
To the hiddip the hop it don't quit (don't quit)
Das EFX and we came to rip shit (rip shit)
Diggety okie dokie, next nigga to quote me
I hope he got more miracles than Smokey
Won't be no discussion, strictly head crushing
Lead rushin' through your body
You're in my dangerfield like Rodney (like Howdy)
I'll back up in that ass G kaplowie
And now we got the game to a Tee like Howie
Allow me, to introduce myself and my peeps
Straight from the sewer, stayin' true to the streets
Well it's me Krazy Drazy, bringin' up the rear
I swear, we got to hold it down e'ry year
So there, let me crack a beer and kick my feet up
Turn the heat up and smiggedy-smoke all the weed up
Kids I eat up, with a style that's the newest
My crew is, getting more run than Carl Lewis
It's from the sewer now ya see me on the top
So stop and recognize the niggas on ya block
To the hiddip the hop it don't stop (don't stop)
Das EFX with the real hip hop (hip hop)
To the hiddip the hop it don't quit (don't quit)
Das EFX and we came to rip shit (rip shit)
To the hiddip the hop it don't stop (don't stop)
Das EFX with the real hip hop (hip hop)
To the hiddip the hop it don't quit (don't quit)
Das EFX and we came to rip shit (rip shit)
Ayo MC's is irrelevant, and delicate to the texture
But this style of mine is well-defined like Webster
Ain't a better nigga raw from the jaw and the jabber-jibber
When I get stone like Sharon from Sliver
Equipped to riggedy rip the microphone to shreds
Dread yo come and hit these niggas in the head
Well I connect my rhymes like Lego so lego my eggo
I burn ya like Waco, you need more than Maaco
I take it to ya crew and keep 'em moving like I'm U-haul
I'm here to school y'all, figgedy-faggots like Rupaul
I throw a screwball and strike out the MC
And if he temps me, I knock 'em out like Jack Dempsey
I burn some sensi and chase 'em with the Guiness (uh)
The illest, now hit me with the hook because I'm finished ('cause I'm finished)
To the hiddip the hop it don't stop (don't stop)
Das EFX with the real hip hop (hip hop)
To the hiddip the hop it don't quit (don't quit)
Das EFX and we came to rip shit (rip shit)
To the hiddip the hop it don't stop (don't stop)
Das EFX with the real hip hop (hip hop)
To the hiddip the hop it don't quit (don't quit)
Das EFX and we came to rip shit (rip shit)
To the hiddip the hop it don't stop (don't stop)
Das EFX with the real hip hop (hip hop)
To the hiddip the hop it don't quit (don't quit)
Das EFX and we came to rip shit, wadup?
For your mind (no dubt)
Represent
Any day with the rhyme (wadup?)
Das EFX with the real hip-hop (hip-hop)
To the hiddip the hop, it don't quit (don't quit)
Das EFX and we came to rip shit (rip shit)
To the hiddip the hop, it don't stop (don't stop)
Das EFX with the real hip-hop (hip-hop)
To the hiddip the hop, it don't quit (don't quit)
Das EFX and we came to rip shit (rip shit)
Uh, yo
Well, on your marks and get set, can't forget to go
In case you didn't know, the flow is fat like Joe (like Joe)
Yo, you niggedy know that I'm back man
You're wack man, I eat a rapper like I'm Pacman
I briggedy-bring it, straight from the cellar
Fo' realla, packin' more hits than Lou Pinella
I swella, nigga in his eye if he test me
You don't impress me, ayy-yo, Books kick the rest, G (uhh)
(One time for your mind)
Ayo, what up?
It's the crew bringing the ruckus no doubt
We's the roughest dream team
Reign Supreme like a cutlass getting duckets, the dough
You can't touch the flow
It's me the nigga with G, the B double O K-S
So say yes I'll bust your caliber
When I pop shit and rock shit like Metallica
Straight through the hearts of them snake fake niggas
Them all up in my face, wanna sell my tape niggas
So honey shake your figures and show me what ya got (blow the spot)
Das EFX with the real hip hop (hip hop)
To the hiddip the hop it don't stop (don't stop)
Das EFX with the real hip hop (hip hop)
To the hiddip the hop it don't quit (don't quit)
Das EFX and we came to rip shit (rip shit)
To the hiddip the hop it don't stop (don't stop)
Das EFX with the real hip hop (hip hop)
To the hiddip the hop it don't quit (don't quit)
Das EFX and we came to rip shit (rip shit)
Diggety okie dokie, next nigga to quote me
I hope he got more miracles than Smokey
Won't be no discussion, strictly head crushing
Lead rushin' through your body
You're in my dangerfield like Rodney (like Howdy)
I'll back up in that ass G kaplowie
And now we got the game to a Tee like Howie
Allow me, to introduce myself and my peeps
Straight from the sewer, stayin' true to the streets
Well it's me Krazy Drazy, bringin' up the rear
I swear, we got to hold it down e'ry year
So there, let me crack a beer and kick my feet up
Turn the heat up and smiggedy-smoke all the weed up
Kids I eat up, with a style that's the newest
My crew is, getting more run than Carl Lewis
It's from the sewer now ya see me on the top
So stop and recognize the niggas on ya block
To the hiddip the hop it don't stop (don't stop)
Das EFX with the real hip hop (hip hop)
To the hiddip the hop it don't quit (don't quit)
Das EFX and we came to rip shit (rip shit)
To the hiddip the hop it don't stop (don't stop)
Das EFX with the real hip hop (hip hop)
To the hiddip the hop it don't quit (don't quit)
Das EFX and we came to rip shit (rip shit)
Ayo MC's is irrelevant, and delicate to the texture
But this style of mine is well-defined like Webster
Ain't a better nigga raw from the jaw and the jabber-jibber
When I get stone like Sharon from Sliver
Equipped to riggedy rip the microphone to shreds
Dread yo come and hit these niggas in the head
Well I connect my rhymes like Lego so lego my eggo
I burn ya like Waco, you need more than Maaco
I take it to ya crew and keep 'em moving like I'm U-haul
I'm here to school y'all, figgedy-faggots like Rupaul
I throw a screwball and strike out the MC
And if he temps me, I knock 'em out like Jack Dempsey
I burn some sensi and chase 'em with the Guiness (uh)
The illest, now hit me with the hook because I'm finished ('cause I'm finished)
To the hiddip the hop it don't stop (don't stop)
Das EFX with the real hip hop (hip hop)
To the hiddip the hop it don't quit (don't quit)
Das EFX and we came to rip shit (rip shit)
To the hiddip the hop it don't stop (don't stop)
Das EFX with the real hip hop (hip hop)
To the hiddip the hop it don't quit (don't quit)
Das EFX and we came to rip shit (rip shit)
To the hiddip the hop it don't stop (don't stop)
Das EFX with the real hip hop (hip hop)
To the hiddip the hop it don't quit (don't quit)
Das EFX and we came to rip shit, wadup?
For your mind (no dubt)
Represent
Any day with the rhyme (wadup?)
Credits
Writer(s): Andre Weston, Christopher Martin, Willie Hines
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