Resurrection of Hip-Hop
Mic "Check One!"
"Check two, three!"
Yo, CMB what's happening?
"Paranoid Note"
We're bringing it back yo!
Yo!
You know I started rapping back at 'em 2013
A lil' kid with some hopes, and a mind full of dreams
Adrenaline rushing a lotta haters be fussing
Words like bullets popping, No we ain't never stopping!
I'll be the one to make you rappers feel like orphans
Kill you lyrically, and put y'all in coffins!
I'm so loud more than a guitar with distortion
Your mom heard this, Now she wish she had an abortion!
You rappers ain't shit, I'm on top of ma game
You fake cunts rapping about money, hoes and fame
I'm way more than that, That's why I ain't the same
I'm a rhyming beast, Not wild not either tame!
"Views balan kare nahne epa apita salli
Gon Akkila form kare nahne aneh malli"
So sit back, and enjoy this track
First verse is over, but I'll be back!
Yo!
We're heading up, No going back
Taking steps y'all never took from way back!
You ain't going again, Please make it stop
'Cause this Resurrection of Hip-Hop!
We got kids here and there rolling up some weed
Systems ain't working, People now be lined in streets
Life's getting harder you don't get it, 'Cause you plead
You have Parents, Who freaking fulfill your needs!
Just look back, At the day how you got your Birth
And now think about the day you'll be driving a hearse
The poor look at the sky, And they look at their purse
They scream out loud, "God am I cursed?"
We all have that place where the dumb get together
Our music is eternal, Just make it live forever!
18 years old, And my hearts still cold
Got a lot in my mind, So i need to be strong!
I ain't never stopping rapping over Old School beats
I'm not happy 'till I see haters get up from up their seats
Now what's next? There's a lotta shit to cease
We'll be back, "Adios!" All we wish is more Peace!
We're heading up, No going back
Taking steps y'all never took from way back!
You ain't going again, Please make it stop
'Cause this Resurrection of Hip-Hop!
Woaah! ("Mic Check One, Two!")
Woaah! (We're bringing it back, Yo!)
Woaah! (Yeah!)
Yeaah!
We started from the bottom, And the top is where we aim
We ain't doing this for money, We ain't doing this for fame
Ain't nobody out there who'd even dare to stop
We're the ones for the Resurrection of Hip-Hop!
"Check two, three!"
Yo, CMB what's happening?
"Paranoid Note"
We're bringing it back yo!
Yo!
You know I started rapping back at 'em 2013
A lil' kid with some hopes, and a mind full of dreams
Adrenaline rushing a lotta haters be fussing
Words like bullets popping, No we ain't never stopping!
I'll be the one to make you rappers feel like orphans
Kill you lyrically, and put y'all in coffins!
I'm so loud more than a guitar with distortion
Your mom heard this, Now she wish she had an abortion!
You rappers ain't shit, I'm on top of ma game
You fake cunts rapping about money, hoes and fame
I'm way more than that, That's why I ain't the same
I'm a rhyming beast, Not wild not either tame!
"Views balan kare nahne epa apita salli
Gon Akkila form kare nahne aneh malli"
So sit back, and enjoy this track
First verse is over, but I'll be back!
Yo!
We're heading up, No going back
Taking steps y'all never took from way back!
You ain't going again, Please make it stop
'Cause this Resurrection of Hip-Hop!
We got kids here and there rolling up some weed
Systems ain't working, People now be lined in streets
Life's getting harder you don't get it, 'Cause you plead
You have Parents, Who freaking fulfill your needs!
Just look back, At the day how you got your Birth
And now think about the day you'll be driving a hearse
The poor look at the sky, And they look at their purse
They scream out loud, "God am I cursed?"
We all have that place where the dumb get together
Our music is eternal, Just make it live forever!
18 years old, And my hearts still cold
Got a lot in my mind, So i need to be strong!
I ain't never stopping rapping over Old School beats
I'm not happy 'till I see haters get up from up their seats
Now what's next? There's a lotta shit to cease
We'll be back, "Adios!" All we wish is more Peace!
We're heading up, No going back
Taking steps y'all never took from way back!
You ain't going again, Please make it stop
'Cause this Resurrection of Hip-Hop!
Woaah! ("Mic Check One, Two!")
Woaah! (We're bringing it back, Yo!)
Woaah! (Yeah!)
Yeaah!
We started from the bottom, And the top is where we aim
We ain't doing this for money, We ain't doing this for fame
Ain't nobody out there who'd even dare to stop
We're the ones for the Resurrection of Hip-Hop!
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