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lirik lagu hippa to da hoppa – ol’ dirty bastard

my beats are slammin…

[verse one:]

my beats are slammin from the rugged programming
my man bob marley hey my man i’m jammin
you could never touch the stamina, while i’m rammin the
hip-hop crowd makes me rrrah rrrah rrrah
other mc’s got flipped with the ease
beggin me for burnt cigar, stop the music please
no, cause i’m a pro, rap to the convo
make a crowd say hoe, at a strip show
represent, my name is ason, keep calm
rhyme’s too smoky, funky like a stink bomb
boom! blowin up n*gg*z better than pullin the trigger
so you betta run for covah!
n*gg*z better loosen they *ss, felt the gl*ss
a forty ounce bottle, yo yo yo yo money yo p*ss!
woooh-woooh-woooh! i sweat it live
mc gonna live god? no, the n*gg* die
the max-imum of mc’s are populating
the min-imum of those mc’s are dominating
now all and together now, to what what who?
rhymes come stinky like a girl’s poo-poo


hippa to da hoppa and you just don’t stoppa [2x]

[verse two:]

ahh sh*t, here i go once again
rhymes get sh*tty from the time that i spend
i come old like toe fungus mold
ask my grand-pop pop duke gave my soul
then i came with that old al green sh*t
saaa-die, taught me the ballisitc
i get you blurry in your eye with a high note
down, to the brownsville, oops you got smoked
the sh*t i’m droppin is stinkin up your area
when i shoot it through like a messanger carrier
i keep my breath smellin like sh*t so i can get
funky, baby i’m not havin it

[chorus 2x]

help master! [battle ensues]
b*st*rd, i didn’t know who you were

| kumpulan lirik lagu ol dirty bastard

Disclaimer: lirik lagu hippa to da hoppa - ol' dirty bastard adalah properti dan hak cipta oleh pemilik / pencipta, dan disajikan untuk tujuan edukasi, promosi dan untuk penggunaan pribadi.

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