A Hold On Hip Hop

Bad A$$

[Featuring The Lady Of Rage, Legacy] 
(C-Style sample goes throughout the whole song: 
"Now that's some gangsta") 
Verse 1: 
[The Lady Of Rage] 
Now we gonna do what we do, uh 
Rage and that Lowlife crew, uh 
Break it on down for the mind, uh 
Break it on down for the rhyme, ha 
Ain't no shit for my fashion 
On how I bake MC's like Alaska 
King crap, it's to see Daz 
put it on the ring, uh 
They don't want to rock it 
They don't wanna fuck around, 
with Rage when I fuck up 
Come in, fuckin' is human 
Tell me what was you assuming 
That Rage couldn't come with the full 
I roll with the thunder 
Put you straight under 
Dodi, Diana, Princess 
This woman's makin' wonders 
They here to take hardest, regardless fools 
Like Tray Deee, 
I come down like bars to full 
I got nothing to lose 
I fill my war with booze 
Too hard to ball, 
so I could use to blues 
When I cut the glass to blast 
And break it down to up 
And I fuck on they asses 
Rage and Bad Azz 
Two motherfuckin' bad asses 
Is ready makin' in me 
Set yourself back while The Legacy continue 
Verse 2: 
[Legacy] 
It's quite hard to make 'em stay 
In mind while I rhyme 
Everyday, 
cause rhyme got no time to waste time 
Now I'm a prime (?) 
No need to blast this bitch 
Right in his ass for a time 
I came and this true game I maintain 
Lowlife up in no strain 
Got this arrow queen's brain 
Fuck I made a little money 
Got no cherish single buddy 
Weeded and honey 
Dope, we played it 
Just became it 
We take it almost ready cause my shit is lethal 
And all I see will be my people 
Livin' up deepful 
For all my younger people 
Do your thing and just cock 
Cause we ain't got home 'for the struggle 
Verse 3: 
[Bad Azz] 
I got no gun, high 
My life will end up 
I life everyday 
Got my life on ends but 
I still got a little bit of hope for tomorrow 
Finally have a little (?) 
And for mine 
I get around these punks now 
And by rappers ain't achievin' 
Like Francis' gun 
Life backwards 
Death's an unforbiddeble fact 
And it's the ignorant Nigga 
That'll run up on the strap 
I'm back 
I do some amazing thing 
And on the track like siesta 
Plurt your brains 
Fuck, battle make you strong 
Bangin' like this 
Like put your name real small, 
at the bottom of the list 
I go get 
And rhymin' like thinkin' bout death 
There's no escape 
No decisions to make 
Ain't nothing left 
The Legacy and Bad 
The same page is for Rage 
And little Lowlifes' smart 
Like the world is our thing 
Now that's that 
I'm caught in the wars for yards 
They keep it real through the struggle 
Cause we all wanna ball 
Bust mine 
I got back and smacked your words 
We never be soft 
That's why I came to get you a girl 
Since Rage's at the top 
The whole world stop 
We put a hold on hip hop, hip hop 
Since Legacy is the top 
The whole world stop 
We put a hold on hip hop, hip hop 
Since Bad Azz is the top 
The whole world stop 
We put a hold on hip hop, hip hop 
Since Dogg Pound's at the top 
The whole world stop 
We put a hold on hip hop, hip hop
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