Текст песни Jelleestone - Hip Hop
Jelleestone - Hip Hop слова песни
We in the hood again(Hip Hop, Hip Hop)(2X){Chorus}It goes good times, good friends we in the hood againUp rock, pop lock, ghetto mardi grasHip Hop, don`t stop, whatchu do to meGold rush, cold crush in the communityDJ`s, MC`s, graffiti artistsBreak dancers, black gangstas we be the hardestTowns make the hotties hot, we keep the shotty cockedFool felt that what he knocked, we make the body rock[Verse 1]Now its the dark-skinned nigga with the slim build, and brim tiltUsed to break dance, backspin and windmillSmoke la till I choke la under my hip hop roots, a cultureUsed to ran ourselves from here to the BronxIt`s all your fault JaB-boys, B-girls, up in the free worldGivin props to the man who let the planet rock like Afika BamHip hop its a tactical plan, police try to shackle my handCuz they fear this, we raisin` [?] to bring back to the famDubs out the back of the van, so we dont get jammed in trafficWe traffic the jam!{Chorus}[Verse 2]Aiyyo, dub made hip hop, before we knew what hip hop wasWord up!.....I`m hip hop cuzIt`s the way I walk, the way I talkIt`s the way I flex, the way I dressThe way I lean to the side when I`m pimpin my rideOr your hat to the back as you bop to the vibeThis is cool hurt, Grand Master FlashThis a phenomenon they neva thought could lastBut look at us nowEverybody and they mama wanna hook wit us nowThey all act like they ain`t [?] nowThey gimme good money so I took it and smiled{Chorus}Hip Hop, we in the hood againHip Hop, we in the hood againHip Hop, we in the hood againHip Hop, we in the hood again[Verse 3]Im for the battling booths and fat gold chainsFor the troop suits and crack cocaineHip hop`s the lifestyle that bore the rap gameWe like to act wild and talk with that slangIt`s that thang, its truly our ownThey come down hard cuz we dont rule it [?]But the life dumb hard, so it bleed thru the flo`Im only speakin my heart, like what you want me to do{Chorus}Hip Hop, we in the hood again(8X)