It's Bigger Than Hip Hop (feat. Tahir and People's Army) (feat. Tahir And Peoples Army)

It's still bigger than hip hop, hip hop, hip hop, hip
 It's bigger than hip hop, hip hop, hip hop, hip hop
 Uhh, uhh, uhh, one thing 'bout music, when it's real they get scared
 Got us slavin for the welfare, aint no food, clothes, or healthcare
 I'm down for guerilla warfare All my niggas put your guns in the air
 If you really don't care Skunk in the air, make a nigga wanna buck in the air
 For my brother locked up in the jump for a year, shit is real out here, don't believe these videos
 This fake ass industry, gotta pay to get a song on the radio
 Really though, DP'z gon' let you know: it's just a game of pimps and hoes
 And it's all 'bout who you know, not who we are, or how we grow
 I rap 'bout what I know, what I go through, what I been through, not just for no dough
 Even though the rent due, what I'm into ain't for no dough
 Or just no fame, everything must change, nothin remains the same
 Sick of the same ol' thang, it's bigger than "Bling Bling"
 If I feel it, I feel it, if I don't, I don't
 If it aint really real, then I probably won't
 Rollin' with my soldiers, live soldiers, ready to ride
 For this real hip hop, y'all, I'm ready to die
 Uhh, hip, what, hop, what, hip, what, hop, what, hip, what, hop, what, hip, what, c'mon
 My soldiers, live soldiers, ready to ride
 For this real hip hop y'all, I'm ready to die
 Hip hop means sayin' what I want, never bite my tongue, hip hop means teaching the young
 If you feelin' what I'm feelin' then you hearin' what I'm sayin', 'cause these fake-fake records just keep on playin'
 What you sayin', huh, DP bringin' the funk, let the bassline rattle your trunk, uhhh
 Punk pig wit a badge wanna handcuff me 'cuz my pants that's tend to sag
 Hip hop means throw up your rag, soldier flag whether ridin' on the bus or you stole a jag
 M-1 mean freedom, burn the cash, revolutionary love 'til the day we pass
 Will they play it on the radio maybe not, maybe so we gon' keep it pumpin' though
 Everybody know we headed for the whoa, fo sho
 Ay, dogg, that label is that slave, ship owners got them whips
 And rappers is slaves If you really wanna eat you gotta hear the same thing
 With the football, b-ball, or if you slangin' that dope
 Ain't never seen no hope, brainwash video shows be foolin' my folk
 What the hell a brother gon do though, huh, when the rent due, when the lights and the gas
 Gonna get cut off, drop them raps or cock them gats
 Ain't never had shit ever since we came to this bitch
 Why I gotta feel pain to get rich, 'stead of stackin chips, finna pack them clips
 If I feel it, I feel it, if I don't, I don't
 If it ain't really real, then I probably won't
 Rollin' with my soldiers, live soldiers, ready to ride
 For this real hip hop, y'all, I'm ready to die
 Uhh
 Ride to this if you miss Tupac (come, come)
 Bounce to this if you love Big Poppa
 My soldiers, live soldiers, ready to ride
 For this real hip hop, y'all, I'm ready to die
 Uhh, hip, what, hop, what, hip, what, hop, what, hip, what, hop, what, hip, what, c'mon
 It's bigger than hip, what, hop, what, hip, yeah, hop, what, hip, what, hop, what, hip, what, c'mon
 It's bigger than hip, what, hop, ride, hip, ride, hop, ride, hip, yeah, hop, yeah, hip, bounce, c'mon
 It's bigger than hip, what, hop, what, hip, ride, hop, ride, hip, bounce, hop, bounce, hip, yeah, c'mon
 If I feel it, I feel it, if I don't, I don't
 If it ain't really real, then I probably won't
 Rollin' with my soldiers, live soldiers, ready to ride
 For this real hip hop, y'all, I'm ready to die
 Uhh
 Ride to this if you miss Tupac (come, come)
 Bounce to this if you love Big Poppa
 My soldiers, live soldiers, ready to ride
 For this real hip hop, y'all, I'm ready to die
 Uhh
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 We keep it crunk up