Real Hip Hop Lyrics - Black Milk

I know my streets, I know my sounds 

Y'all know my beats, how I get down 

I take my steps, and leaps and bounds 

Yeah, yeah, we started from nothing a couple MC's 

Beat-boxin, the crowd in the lunch room 

Me and Prem', both names go together 

Like they ain't supposed to be separate, like D & D 

I said it before, I rep in records beats 

At the headquarters, rest in peace 

Nigga I'mma hold shotty, and knock you out 

And I ain't gotta know Karate like Afu-ra 

It's hip hop 

This is rap basketball, stats all you got 

Long as you hot, and your flow could hold up 

To knowing all of your short goals is long shots! 

Ninety percent of you niggas ain't hard 

Here Just to Get a Rep, you not "Gang Starrs" 

The finest flow will amaze 

Rap without me is The Source minus the Quotable page 

Hip hop is everything around you (No competition) 

Back to the voice, of today (It's real in the field) 

What's realer than hip hop? 

I know my streets, I know my sounds 

Y'all know my beats, how I get down 

I take my steps, and leaps and bounds, nigga it's hip hop 

Rhythmic, league come on with it, I'm long winded 

I will diss you, from long distances 

You will not get the chance, like Choppa 

Ness and Dylan, to dis-respect, who you don't listen to 

Egg in the skillet brain, nigga, diss is you 

Smarten up, every person in the Earth 

Be harden up but the only target is us 

It's hip hop cars and trucks, I be dreaming about shit, like having a hard time swinging 

On a nigga, or squeezing a trigger or falling, if I land, I won't wake up 

My six shot model, ya crew 

I'm leavin ya mommy faces blue, like a Hypnotic bottle 

They feel you the realer, you spit 

This killer shit is hearin us 

Healin you if you ill or you sick mentally 

It's - HIP HOP! is everything around you 

Gotta be something for me to write this 

Back to the voice, of today 

{*scratched - "No talent rappers"*} 

What's realer than - HIP HOP! 

I know my streets, I know my sounds 

Y'all know my beats, how I get down 

I take my steps, and leaps and bounds 

Nigga it's - HIP HOP! 

More venom, 5'9 is like a G5 

Illest lyrics is stored in him 

Chorus is killing, any warrior feeling 

That I ain't God - Lord willing 

Trust me, after I crush ya building 

You will just hush, you won't restore the village 

We look toward wit killing, real 

Though this album is mor-bidly feeling to steel 

HIP HOP! - FUCK your feelings 

More rappers dying, much more killing 

It's no feeling, realer than gambling ya life 

Everyday, and waking up to more dealings 

Fourteen killings, compared to offshore millions 

Equals, I got a lot more villians 

You know that you easily lose, you be on MTV News 

For the first time, because you died over 

HIP HOP! is everything around you 

{*scratched - "Come alive y'all"*} 

Back to the voice, of today 

{*scratched - "It's all in the game"*} 

What's realer than - HIP HOP! 

I know my streets, I know my sounds 

Y'all know my beats, how I get down 

I take my steps, and leaps and bounds 

Nigga it's - HIP HOP! 

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