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hip hip hooray - ​makkgin & ​hollowtiphero lyrics

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[intro]
you’ve tried everything!
not yet
i have one more card to play
yah, b*tch, hrrt hrrt hrrt
yah

[chorus]
why*why the f*ck a n*gga come to my trap but he don’t got no pay?
on the opp block i’m screaming “hip, hip, hooray”
that boy tried to run, but he can’t, better tie up your lace
n*gga i dare you try yo luck with that fye in your face
n*gga said he gon spin, he ain’t fly to my state
on bird sh*t, hawk down, find me a snake

[verse 1]
we got switches and .50 rounds
he went in that room and he turn into mickey mouse
that b*tch get hit and i kick her out
ca*call [?] get the first n*gga, they already bl!ckered down
used to be stacking them 1s, but its 50s now
[?] on my ass and i feel like a hippie now
g43 under the [?] can’t pick it out
that boy was blood yesterday but he crippin’ now
shots to his back, have a f*ck n*gga crippled now
these n*ggas crippled, have his ass in a [?]
[?]
put that boy in a pack, he malcomn in the middle
only way you get bl!ck is if you solve the riddle
shoot .556 cause we not really civil
dogsh*t in my pocket, you know i need my kibble
and i stay with my dawg i feel like doggie little
yah, da*d*mn
[?]
opp n*gga broke, he can’t show me no digit
[?]
shoot a boy stick, i swear i heard him ribbit
opp n*gga just sent a drop, pay a visit
play with my sh*t, boy, this sh*t got me livid
d*mn
[verse 2]
ya*yah
play wit my sh*t boy you better not
i’m titanius, done turn this sh*t right into bedrock
yo b*tch got me in leg*lock
i treat these n*ggas like son, put that boy in headlock
that n*gga’s crib is the feds’ stop
i feel like lucki, on drugs laying back with a red dot

[pre*chorus]
f*ck n*gga come to my trap but he don’t got no pay
on the opp block screaming “hip, hip, hooray”
he told me “check in,” but he don’t got rate
o*o*off perc*5 thru the crowd, kevin gates
tha*that boy got smoked, just like pack today
cook me a opp n*gga just like pattycake
boy you can’t run from the switch, accept yo fate
[?]

[chorus]
why*why the f*ck a n*gga come to my trap but he don’t got no pay?
on the opp block i’m screaming “hip, hip, hooray”
that boy tried to run, but he can’t, better tie up your lace
n*gga i dare you try yo luck with that fye in your face
n*gga said he gon spin, he ain’t fly to my state
on bird sh*t, hawk down, find me a snake
boy, in this world, you don’t eat, you get ate
yo ho on the mob, boy, it ain’t no debate
[outro]
yah, cmon
hrrt, hrrt
grrrt
(f*ck n*gga)

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