bone brothers - hip hop baby lyrics
(chorusx2: layzie and krayzie)
we love the reggae and jazz,
some rock n roll can be cool.
alternative 2,
we love the rythm and blues.
but i’m a hip hop baby.
it’s from the heart i never flip flop baby.
(verse 1: layzie)
if it wasn’t for my music,
tell me where would i be?
where would i be?
probably standing on the hot block.
selling crack rocks.
runnin’ them streets.
runnin’ them streets.
i say my music is my best friend
my confodon.
i love the way we live it.
once together we’re the perfect bond.
me and my radio doin’ 90 on the freeway you know the way to go.
and i like to feel the rythm.
the beat be b-mpin’ don’t it.
and i love to give it to ya’ll because i know you want it.
and if you feel like i feel,
you love the rythm and blues.
reggae and jazz,
some rock n roll can be cool.
but i’m a hip hop baby.
it’s from the heart i never flip flop baby.
give me a drink and a song.
and i’ll be stress free kickin’ it all night long.
(verse 2: krayzie)
it ain’t nothing like hip hop music.
careful how you use and please don’t abuse it when you do it.
music can keep the party people dancing.
just put your mind into the tracks.
it’ll keep you happy give it a chance come on.
just flow with the music.
get blown off of music.
when i was 13,
like dr.king i had a dream to be one of the greatest musicians alive.
too many remember when i die.
i love,
i love music.
it got me staying alive.
and if they took my mic right now.
one thing they’ll never do is take my love away.
cause i’ma hip hop baby.
it’s from the heart i never flip flop baby.
(chorusx2: layzie and krayzie)
we love the reggae and jazz,
some rock n roll can be cool.
alternative 2,
we love the rythm and blues.
but i’m a hip hop baby.
it’s from the heart i never flip flop baby.
(verse 3: bizzy)
tossin’ and turnin’.
up runnin’ with different melodies words.
my n-gg-z telling me,
selling it to the world.
been rapping since the day i heard rakim and dadadeyn.
doug e. fresh, slick rick.
always been a singer man.
late night foster home.
working on perfection.
my selection of the songs that i heard was my direction.
and wish tomie was my girlfriend.
rollin’ around.
said i’m the badest men in jam.
i’m half white and black.
have my babies to jodecy.
sick with serena.
lil bri bone,
brian and smo and shanika.
lil tre tre, destiny and plus salina.
and the newest wanna show me.
i can’t wait till i see her.
they all.
my music is my physical form.
since they were born.
i was singing with tears in my eyes.
since i perform.
for the whole world.
until i die like confuscious.
tell the world my name is right and i’m in love with my music.
cause i’ma hip hop baby.
cause i’ma hip hop baby.
cause i’ma hip hop baby.
cause i’ma hip hop baby.
(verse 4: layzie)
now everybody got that jam that make you get up wanna buggy to the beat now.
and if it wasn’t for the drums,
and the strings,
and the lyrics that we sing what would life really mean now?
would it be just as fun?
would you kick it the same?
could you live without?
could you still maintain?
my thang is crank up the volume.
because it helps me escape from my problems.
till i solve ’em.
and i’ma solve ’em.
it’s all music bone thug music.
(chorusx4: layzie and krayzie)
we love the reggae and jazz,
some rock n roll can be cool.
alternative 2,
we love the rythm and blues.
but i’m a hip hop baby.
it’s from the heart i never flip flop baby.
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