Hip Hop lyrics

Artist  : Jigmastas 
Song : Hip Hop



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[Kriminul]

For real hip hop niggaz..

J.I.G. Mastas..



For days on I hear the same song sayin' nothin
new

I'm in the cunt gettin' my blaze on tryin' to
stay to I face you

We at the next level you tryin' to find that each
and every day

It's gettin hard for you to grasp my speech

The class I teach 

Make you cram to understand lyrics so dope

They oughta cut me up in grams touchin' my
hand

Before me and my man rushes to jam, crushing
y'clan

No time for you to execute your plan next to
shoot a man

Or so you say forget the drama causin' rap

You still got news to pay bitches and [???] 

Around the way in army fatigues

The way you mislead the public 

Frontin' like you rough and rugged, hold up

I ask myself, 'is that mad nice?'

I like the way he grip the mic device, is he
worth the price?

Most times I can't see his skills, it's
microscopic

Y'all niggaz ain't makin music son, ya need to
stop it



The J.I.G.'s be droppin' real [Hip-hop!]

Let you know that we only flow to real
[Hip-hop!]

It's the norm that we perform rugged
[Hip-hop!]

G-thumpin, [Hip-hop!] party jumpin'
[Hip-hop!]



I see treasures, beyond the material

Cause the luxuries don't measure up to me

Maybe enough to me

The way I feel this salvation truly divine 

When I intertwine like vine

My lyrics to these basslines

Know that, I quest to live big willy

Fuck the phillies, roll up the fonta [?]

And vocally I haunt ya, Kriminul I stick you
up

For your mental in a minute while I'm in it

Fill it with lyrics, till it reach the limit

No gimmicks, causes wrath, man it's real and I
feel

I'm like Medusa, take one look at me and niggaz
stand still

the blast still switches be all out for riches
and bitches and flies

Witches on broomsticks whenever my toolkits

Consume kid, all walks of life, talks of
trife

[???] schemes, we'll put you in the land of
permanent dreams



The J.I.G.'s be droppin' real [Hip-hop!]

Let you know that we only flow to real
[Hip-hop!]

It's the norm that we perform rugged
[Hip-hop!]

G-thumpin, [Hip-hop!] party jumpin'
[Hip-hop!]



I do this for niggaz true to this

Before haters would use their fists, fuck the
foolishness

With blasts that expand just like a uterus

Your hollow team'll get yolked up like
Halloween

J.I.G's drop tombs[?] on tracks to make the other
seem mediocre

Misrepresent the culture? Never

Sever the heads of competition, sport it like a
treasure

Y'all better recognize like familiar family
members

What's that? You'se frontin hard but in your
heart you know you tender

Slender, the chance of you slidin' by fakin'
jacks

East, west, north south son, no matter where you
at

Here to strap, it's bound to rock knots like Bon
Jovi

Beyond keepin' it real, so motherfuck the
foley

Run up on me, get hit with rhymes deep like grave
diggers

In rap, we like the EMS: We come and save
niggaz



The J.I.G.'s be droppin' real [Hip-hop!]

Let you know that we only flow to real
[Hip-hop!]

It's the norm that we perform rugged
[Hip-hop!]

G-thumpin, [Hip-hop!] party jumpin'
[Hip-hop!]