[00:00.00]时代音乐网 www.78497.com  [00:01.95]That's what it is, uh huh [00:03.87]Nick Wiz, turn my headphones up, man [00:06.12]Uh, uh [00:07.01](Hook)Ayo, if you miss Hip-Hop,then stand up [00:13.12]Reminisce when this drop,get amped up [00:15.31]Any hit that's this hot is an anthem [00:17.74]Do ya' dance, love, she need a hand, breh [00:20.80]Lyricist that spit pop get stamped up [00:23.56]Hit or miss, then flip-flop,them clam up [00:26.11]They fearing this to hit blocks and slam clubs [00:29.53]Put yo' hands up, here ya' man come [00:31.60](Verse 1)Its mister word renowned with the best verse [00:34.12]One of the illest the streets,from the east to the west,heard [00:36.94]Get greeted with ghetto gestures like "yessir" [00:39.61]A pre-meditated killer for the way I stretch words [00:42.52]Some of us love to flow 'til the club close [00:45.16]And some in love with blow for the love of dough [00:47.89]In it for fortune and fame, flamboyant for gurls [00:50.77]They extorting the game, exploiting the hood [00:53.26]Rappers ride for bread while the gossip spread [00:55.87]It's only hot 'cause we ride, spotted cops with feds [00:58.84]Plus, lots of heads go Pop instead [01:01.24]That's the word on the block is,"Hip-Hop Is Dead" [01:04.00]So consumers quit copping, rappers flip-flopping [01:06.76]Artist pimped by they labels like a slave pick cotton [01:09.79]Pop Charts killing underground Hip-Hopers [01:12.13]While the world still looking for Ra like Bin Laden,let's go [01:15.58](hook)Ayo, if you miss Hip-Hop, then stand up [01:18.73]Reminisce when this drop, get amped up [01:20.89]Any hit that's this hot is an anthem [01:23.89]Do ya' dance, love, she need a hand, breh [01:26.26]Lyricist that spit pop get stamped up [01:28.99]Hit or miss, then flip-flop, them clam up [01:31.09]They fearing this to hit blocks and slam clubs [01:34.99]Put yo' hands up, here ya' man come [01:37.06](Verse 2)Me and my dude's the new cool in the game [01:39.64]That Old-School feel with the New-School slang [01:42.70]The boomerang with the true duke flame [01:45.40]Shoot through yo' brain like smoking poom-shoong-pang [01:48.16]Ghetto galactic, the next level and back s*it [01:51.40]Something like h****ne, crack, mixed [01:53.29]The combination of Mike and Lebron, the life of a don [01:56.35]Yeah, just give the God the mic and it's on [01:59.11]My brand new vision gives you aneurisms [02:01.51]My fans'll listen, see my words like its camera's in 'em [02:04.45]We just anxious to bust like a new fo'-pound [02:06.85]So, the hood is reacquainted to the New York sound [02:09.61]Every verse is a mountain of proof, a man of my words [02:12.58]Even on the curb when I'm out of the booth [02:14.89]My style's the truth, unlimited amounts to produce [02:17.68]And my flow still tight when I'm about to get loose,let's go [02:21.01](Hook)Ayo, if you miss Hip-Hop, then stand up [02:24.16]Reminisce when this drop, get amped up [02:26.11]Any hit that's this hot is an anthem [02:30.07]Do ya' dance, love, she need a hand, breh [02:32.68]Lyricist that spit pop get stamped up [02:34.45]Hit or miss, then flip-flop, them clam up [02:37.36]They fearing this to hit blocks and slam clubs [02:39.67]Put yo' hands up, here ya' man come [02:42.52](Verse 3)The boogey-down, the buck-town mic flavor [02:45.49]I'm in yo' hoods like neighbors [02:47.47]Operation shut down, 0-60 like "later" [02:50.59]It's rider, up-town, high-top, nike lacer [02:53.50]In the gut of the beast where they don't dwell [02:56.44]The gut of the streets but they don't sell [02:59.05]I still hold mics and stay so real [03:01.36]my flow tight with mo' sight's than AOL [03:04.57]I change climates like a plane pilot [03:07.03]'Cause hurricanes and rain violent [03:08.71]Crack yo' skull, snatch yo' brain out it [03:10.72]you out ya' mind if it ain't talent [03:12.76]And keep it out yo' rhymes if you ain't bought it [03:15.46]Raps tsunami, the track's behind me [03:18.16]Cats that try me, the raps too grimey [03:20.89]I rap a mami in black Armani [03:23.62]Clap with a body and tap punani [03:25.03](Hook)Ayo, if you miss Hip-Hop, then stand up [03:29.65]Reminisce when this drop, get amped up [03:31.78]Any hit that's this hot is an anthem [03:34.78]Do ya' dance, love, she need a hand, breh [03:38.14]Lyricist that spit pop get stamped up [03:39.94]Hit or miss, then flip-flop, them clam up [03:42.04]They fearing this to hit blocks and slam clubs [03:46.09]Put yo' hands up, here ya' man come