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hip to the hop - ceeingee lyrics

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[hook]
hip to the hop, hop to the hip
hip to the hop, hop to the hip
hip to the hop, hop to the hip, hip, hip
hip to the hop, hop to the hip
hip to the hop, hop to the hip
hip to the hop, hop to the hip, hip, hip
[verse one]
i am hoppin’ to the hippin’ hip-hop music
i am trippin’ with drugs, takin’ this weed is so very trippy
d-mn, i’m actin’ like a hippy
this sh-t ain’t just weed, it might have lsd
i’m very hallucinating, with this drug i’m taking
f-ck this, i ain’t gonna smoke weed again when i’m p-ssed
sh-t, i need to vomit cause i feel like i need help from a doctor
there’s no paramedics here, there should be but there’s none
i thought there would be one
f-ck this sh-t, i’m running down to the toilet but it’s locked so someone is currently using it, i can’t wait long so i’mma run outside and puke
f-ck this, i ain’t gonna take these drugs again that i took
sh-t, i am ready to fall
i still feel sick, i am feelin’ like i am peelin’ like a banana
i head home but almost got knocked down by a f-ckin’ d-mn car
i think i feel better now, i got sh-t outta my system
i’mma listen to some music and get within the beat rhythm and i’m gonna…
[hook]
hip to the hop, hop to the hip
hip to the hop, hop to the hip
hip to the hop, hop to the hip, hip, hip
hip to the hop, hop to the hip
hip to the hop, hop to the hip
hip to the hop, hop to the hip, hip, hip
[verse two]
hear the beat from the music that is playin’ from a boombox radio and i’m hoppin’ to it as i hit my ex hoe
she’s always a hoe, that’s in her f-ckin’ blood
hope it doesn’t spread to me like water mixed with mud
roll in the hood as i’m thinkin’ my sh-t is good, my raps are good as i think it is
i don’t take p-ss takers, even if they’re neighbours
for god shake just get to the hip when you hop it
hop to the hip when you hip to the hop and be on top
[hook]
hip to the hop, hop to the hip
hip to the hop, hop to the hip
hip to the hop, hop to the hip, hip, hip
hip to the hop, hop to the hip
hip to the hop, hop to the hip
hip to the hop, hop to the hip, hip, hip
[verse three]
make it rain with money as we get to the ghetto and produce a beat to listen to as we rap a verse to it, record it and play it back as we consume crack in the back of a van with a hoe with a nose of a jew that wants to kill you
a female hitler, as we hit her for bein’ a b-tch to everyone she knows and her nose bigger than pinocchio’s
she really puts her nose into sh-t doesn’t she?
she is sneaky like a fly and a snake teamin’ up
she’s steamin’ me up with all her f-ckin’ b-tching and she phones me when i’m cookin’ sh-t in the godd-mn kitchen
she can’t hear me much because of either the microwave sound or the tap running
she’s a c-nt and a b-tch who just likes me for my ill raps
my rhyming that she digs but she doesn’t dig me
the f-ckin’ b-tch doesn’t know what rap is, she doesn’t know what hip-hop is about
she only listens to audio-books of fictional victorian stories
she lives in an apartment that is 10 storeys
push her outta the top storey and watch her fall down to her death
she cooks meth and injects it everyday from the same old dirty needle
the one she lets her ex boyfriend use now and again
she has nothing to gain, except drugs up her vein
it’s time to get to the hop when we hip to the hop as we hop to the hip
[hook]
hip to the hop, hop to the hip
hip to the hop, hop to the hip
hip to the hop, hop to the hip, hip, hip
hip to the hop, hop to the hip
hip to the hop, hop to the hip
hip to the hop, hop to the hip, hip, hip
[hook]
hip to the hop, hop to the hip
hip to the hop, hop to the hip
hip to the hop, hop to the hip, hip, hip
hip to the hop, hop to the hip
hip to the hop, hop to the hip
hip to the hop, hop to the hip, hip, hip

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