DJ Premier - Hip Hop - Genius Users Cypher lyrics

[Intro: ] [Verse 1: BS-Calrissian] Take my shining I will shine bright with a light test Take my rhyming I will rhyme right with a mic check On hot mic's I quite wreck, destroying these hype tracks And on top I get right back, was shaking for slight secs Till I rock with the sure shot, bars I sure drop Wait till the beat stops, than catch a full shock While spit wreck I think not, no gun I don't lick shots In love with the Hip Hop, one quote from the Chief Rock "Hip Hop and Rap yeah that's where my hearts at" I rock all the rows front to back at the concert Wait a sec, I forgot I don't got none of those yet Don't worry bout that, will happen since I ain't wack Back on track, I like to really focus on the love Not the random hocus pocus but the love from above The one that only comes from spending time but building trust I'd like to show you mine, it's what I got, that's a must [Verse 2: ThaHipHopHead] Coming in headstrong could you leave dead wrong Gun sung a lead song to my opponent, now he's forever gone I wanna see someone challenge my spot, your talent is not As grand as mine, you'll land a fine just for not acknowledging hot Lyricists, like me, you're feisty, then fight me I'll smite thee with lightning, indict me, I might be- Come the new OJ, run up on you like “Oh, hey” Don't front with the bullsh** or I'll go “Olé!” Coming with the style that'll make oldheads go “He's wild” With a single pace, complete a journey of a thousand miles My influence is like Scarface mixed with John Gotti Shot to the dome makes your hair red like Yatchy Hip hop is this spot where I complete what you cannot The wrist watch is opposite of hot, cold to you b**h thots Shout to DJ Premier, and shout out to Mos Def too The illest of their kind, don't make me blow lead at you [Verse 3: gamemast15r] Hip Hop, that's the sh** What makes you motherf**ers think that being wack is sick? How many motherf**ers do I have to slay on wax? When premo bringing the beat in and I lay the raps b**h you thirsty, please grab the drano k** yourself now cause you ain't taking my pesos This D-O Double G sh** boy you better lay low Either get the f** down or stay out of my way though Like Tony Montana on the banana boat, Harry B with the Day O Bring the pistol to your grill, on the end a potato See the Feds? I know all the sh** that they know No surprises, no demise, philosophize like I'm Plato I craft my words like I'm using the play dough It takes two trucks in total to move all of this base ho And I don't need a soldier boy to hit you with the Draco [Verse 4: Almighty U-Sorcerer] The one you frightened to trade bars with Young and almighty, I'm steady working a graveyard shift Nowadays, it seem like everybody pa**ing away Those the n***as that I was chilling with back in the day My uncle d**h hit me like a slap in the face They look at me wrong, we staring back in their face Those the same motherf**ers who done stabbed in the back Took it out and starting rhyming like Cat in the Hat Ain't the type of n***a to go stomp you in a locker room Rhyming like my name is Dr. Seuss, while in hot pursuit Rhymes so sick, n***as thinking that I caught a flu n***as said they bodying the tracks, although I caught a few I'm k**ing you M-F's and I ain't talking bout the Doctor Doom's If you like talking to cops, then we don't talk to you I can't even spit bars on the same track as you if your pockets small Invite your b**h and we can kick it, soccer ball [Verse 5: Sello TheRapper] It was - only a matter of time before I was on premier Bout tah spit the typa sh** make gangsta rap look queer Approaching wit my balls hanging like I got no fear Eyes dried up can you spare a tear? sh** i'm off bar on par Spit some protons 4 bars So hard i'm goyard So screen shot and hang it on your mantel Cerebral flow i'm aiming at your mental Flow hot leave you burnt to the third DEGREE - ANGLE On 90 so swerve RIGHT else your boy leave you mangled I'm Rambo So Cena John I seen a John so small you can't use the public John So PSYCHO you can't tell which DELIC im on Spell my name right im a demi god Thats not to say that im rarely god Im just an African wit some hot flows Tighter than pussies at a pop show Its that honcho- head Superhuman so my saliva - lead Ten shots to the dome imma leave ya - dead So count your blessings while im steady just counting bread Chickens on my phone im just countin heads Two whites and one yellow - its time for my meds [Verse 6: Corduroy Crook] I've got questions While these n***as is testing Lethal weapons dispensing Bullets In the form of life lessons Its amazing how obsessed with the lights They be Are you moth or sheep? Are you knife or tree? See while I glimmer in the sun I'm most effective in the night You seem adept at throwing shade But wilt away without the light Simple to say it ain't ok where we come from Where stories stay unsung Wrong step and your done done Might think they tall tales But many faces fell short Where do you find comfort When it's not only the guns That's taking the lives of first sons It hurts to see another black hearse in the bronx Why are mothers thutmose when they live in the dirt? Is there always a moses when there's n***as in bondage? Why are Winslows avoided yet they're never responding? Why can't no one explain why my brothers exploited? They ain't respected the same (pause) My n***as is pawns but it ain't a fair trade They been running the triangle before phil played the game Its insane They keep pa**ing broking bills but they expect us to change I'll be a broken record till not a single question remains [Verse 7: Liiight] Came out strong and f**ed the game up Way I spit straight flame made them change up Bowser not bowing you Mario's get karted away Bartered as slaves Now you Yoshi's just some f**ing trophies Never choking cause I sip on potion Eating good don't test my devotion Split a spliff in half tell me what's the quotient Slow motion steamrolling anybody trolling Man of mystery mystifying the mystical mystics an*lytical watch the block to make a difference Know some n***as who never lived to see a pension Know some n***as who just craving some attention No top flight but I shine this light on them Long nights of henny trying to find the fight in them They thought I had swag just spilled bleach on my denim f** all the crowds I walk and go get them Telling the truth I don't fear any villain Ma**acred n***as who got in the way Shame on the n***as who sold out for pay Lawd [Hook:]