Vendetta - All Hail Hip Hop lyrics

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Vendetta - All Hail Hip Hop lyrics

Intro: Say something Say something, all hail to hip hop yo say something (Hook: Donte Heart) Pardon the visit (wadup) In it to win it (wadup) Forget the sky and the peak at the beginning (wadup) So how you feeling? Nah homie how you living? (Wadup) We got body rappers here defying physics, we k** it so All hail to hip hop yo say something (wadup) x3 All Hail to Hip Hop we stay gunning (Verse 1: Donte Heart) They say ambition is the new swag My team be bagging all the money you had You busy bagging over booze and douche bags Lately I've become the kinda money driven dude that Screams 'F* you pay me, or better yet- voetsek My circle nice and small. Call up all the kids you know And its just me and like a thousand of my bro hence, we go in We mogul so we all sick, 10 over the omnitrix Honest I'm onyx notorious, [?] Spit 3 sixteens for all the stardom problem kids Look Medusa straight up in the eyes ('wa**up you b**h?!') Still tryna see who will straighten Iron-man Watch me transform verses like optimus tying hands Hearth throb, el sotho neir is the God name All the cats on this track murked, f** the blame game Success the form of animals But when you're getting envelopes its clear you don't make enough son (Hook) (Verse 2: Grim) Its not how good you are, its how good you wannabe I'm humbly coming up from underneath all these underlings I've been struggling, hustling, bubbling but they wanna see - me Trying to leave before my prime but I'm bumblebee I'm staying here until I fix a couple things vocally Hopefully not provoking the voices in my head openly Cause they spoke to me. And they told me to fly boy So ima k** the game and say 'I like the way you die boy' Grizzy unchained. I does dope like Skizzy done said I k** it one way Tryna be the dopest ever, y'all n***as should know me better I'm just another focused rapper from the golden era But short n***as tell tall tails when sh** pops I'm hard to read I'm like small Braille, I'm a big problem And all day I'm in hallways with my thrift shopping n***a If all fails we all hailing hip hop (Hook) (Verse 3: Sk**z) I'm a black mark to everyone who done lost heart Could probably land an air plane backwards and parallel park If it wasn't music I'd probably be in the damn park Known for touching phenes, gun spraying sh** like some wall art I go hard connected like we some Cubans Old savage, new king, sh**ting on the thrones you sit in Skizzy part white, all African and hood Still bugging since a youngin pulling b**hes on some big wheels Shout to y'all who been real, R.I.P who been k**ed Salute my hood pharmaceutical n***as who push pills Knowing I'm bout to give SA music that 80s crack feel That Biggy vs Pac, that Amu Selwyn and Verb feel f** whoever hopping on a swagger bandwagon A warning to y'all who up: I drop you all in a second My team ain't known for half stepping we hammer hand steady wrecking We gully down to the dress code, weaponized instrumentals Overlook me I'm at ya like your baby mama partner That goes out to everybody AKA, Kwesta and Chana Put me on a song and pray your flow can hold its own with lava Doubt you n***as bamba, I'm shorter than baby jake mfana All hail hip hop, I lay my heart at your feet You told me look to the sky when all I saw was defeat My service to you on tracks is to murder whoever's weak Your beauty is why I beast, f** whoever say this ain't heat Donte, Qza and Grizzly know I won't stop till we eat The freshest without a zip-lock, tell me who can compete? f*ggot rappers stay flaccid , ain't hard at all on a beat I dominate over waters, capsize your boat as a fleet My audio waves are crazy, Fans suffer sound epilepsy I'm coke you n***as are Pepsi, my dope will turn y'all to Whitney All I know is music is the very last pure part of me I love you like I love my mom's or how she was meant to be

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