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Baby Hip Hop Bad Baby Boy

in the pen watch the murder rate decline I'll do mine like Shyne soon as I hit the bricks You better have fake on that Bad Boy shit I got niggas that

by G.O.D To show the whole world the meaning of MC Look, I be in dope with a thing called Hip-Hop (Hip-Hop) People together like B-Boys in shell tops

then I used to be a key Now I'm a couple ounce, on the come up hustle me Yeah, and hip hop man ain't no 401K I got my MPC I'll see you one day [Verse

I hope every snitch die slow Hip-hop that's my hoe, I know, she know I like it wet I want no dry hoe Alright bitch I am D-Boy, no decoy, and I will straight

An Ass Like That Ya Know Im Bad For That (Ya Know) But You Don't Have To Answer That Long As Every Time I Call You Answer Back I Said.. [Chorus:] Baby

better read the papers all my homies goin crazy baby only God could save us got my, min on currency hurry see I ain't worried It's a gangsta party, so Bad Boy

sit the fuck down All the way from the 2-1-5th to Bucktown Brace yourself, it's about to go down [Mos Def] Runnin one on one and only hip-hop bound Yo

us Then lord strike me down where I stand at now wit this bottle of Remy, gettin' fucked up child, listen The most notable MC, ya source for hip hop quotable

what I mean she said slow your roll hold on take your time I think I know your face somebody said that you rhyme I said my name is Young and I do hip hop