Hippie-Hop

Duration

2:07

Genres

Hip-Hop

Description

Lyrics

I am an eighties baby but the nineties she raised me Ain’t been seein her lately though been missin her greatly I am a fan of hippies but also a fan of hip-hop My last diein breath to make sure it never stops Peace love and collar greens no peace love and unity A hand full of mixed nuts so fuck your ethnicity Good girl gone bad no bad girl gone worse Hip-hop ain’t dead she just chillin in a hurst From Holdin it down to gettin held down Homie call me when your soul comes around Pain’s so deep but not profound I’m forever trapped in the underground Are you movin up or are you movin on It may be both but either way I’m gone Worshipped the khan Seven years long Baby you can see I’m a capo not a don And on and on I’m just another pawn Chess game of life from dusk til dawn So I’mma die alone forever cursed to roam Until she calls me home I’m goin in alone I’m pickin at this bone tryin to find the tone Caught in a curse and proned to zone Voice of a king beat is the thrown Fuck my mind my life got blown I am an eighties baby but the nineties she raised me Ain’t been seein her lately though been missin her greatly I am a fan of hippies but also a fan of hip-hop My last diein breath to make sure it never stops Peace love and collar greens no peace love and unity A hand full of mixed nuts so fuck your ethnicity Good girl gone bad no bad girl gone worse Hip-hop ain’t dead she just chillin in a hurst I am a fan of hippies but also a fan of hip-hop Standin right here on my punk rock soap box Make the heart drop whenever the beat knocks We got this homeboy go on and kick rocks A million miles away but the speaker still talks My mouth is made to rock around you like clocks Sendin your body up into cold shocks Freein your mind poppin doors and locks Tell me why these prophets just do it for profit Gave them your ears they got in your pocket Now we’re on the scene blastin off like a rocket It’s Redemption man you can’t even talk shit Put Nate and Dee together what do you get Spit a hundred percent pure water and wit Every ear round the world’ll see us make it They ain’t givin it up so watch us take it