"hip-hop"* remix [radio

tuning] It's

still bigger than hip hop hip hop hip hop hip It's
bigger than hip hop hip hop hip hop hip hop [verse

1] Uhh
uhh, uhh, One
thing 'bout music when it's real they get scared Got
us slavin for the welfare Aint
no food clothes, or, healthcare I'm
down for guerilla warfare All
my niggas put your guns in the air if you really don't care Skunk
in the air make, a nigga wanna buck in the air For
my brother locked up in the jump for a year ***
is real out here don't believe these videos This
fake ass industry gotta pay to get a song on the radio Really
though dp'z, gon' let you know It's
just a game of pimps and hoes And
it's all 'bout who you know Not
who we are or, how we grow I
rap 'bout what I know what, I go through What
I been through not, just for no dough Even
though the rent due what, I'm into ain't for no dough Or
just no fame everything, must change nothin, remains the same Sick
of the same ol' thang it's, bigger than "bling bling" Hook

If:
i feel, it I feel it if, I don't I, don't If
it ain't really real then I probably won't Rollin
with my soldiers live, soldiers ready, to ride For
this real hip hop y'all I'm ready to die Uhh
hip, what hop what hip what hop what hip what hop what hip what Hop
c'mon c'mon, my, soldiers live, soldiers ready, to ride For
this real hip hop y'all I'm ready to die [verse

2] Hip
hop means sayin what I want never bite my tongue Hip
hop means teaching the young If
you feelin what I'm feelin then you hearin what I'm sayin Cause
these fake fake records just keep on playin What
you sayin huh dp bringin the funk Let
the bassline rattle your trunk uhhh, Punk!
pig wit a badge wanna handcuff me 'cause my pants that's tend to sag Hip
hop means throw up your rag soldier, flag Whether
ridin on the bus or you stole a jag M-1
mean freedom burn, the cash Revolutionary
love til the day we pass Will
they play it on the radio Maybe
not maybe, so we gon keep it pumpin though Everybody
know we headed for the whoa fo, sho [verse

3] Ay
dogg that label is that slave ship Owners
got them whips and rappers is slaves If
you really wanna eat you gotta hear the same thing With
the football b-ball, or, if you slangin that dope Aint
never seen no hope brainwash, video shows be foolin my folk What
the hell a brother gon do though huh, When
the rent due when, the lights and the gas gonna get cut off Drop
them raps or cock them gats Aint
never had *** ever since we came to this bitch Why
I gotta feel pain to get rich 'stead
of stackin chips finna, pack them clips Hook

2x (ride
to this if you miss tupac bounce, to this if you love big poppa) We

keep it crunkah