This is a song about "Hip hop shop"

Cause we talkin' hip hop bitch

Trip, and then you never snitch

Hip hop is my motherfuckin' world

Chillin' in pajamis, waitin' on the first

My way like a usher song

Real hip-hop will never gone!

You're like the sun and winter, my pot of gold

And run away, because hip hop couldnt hold

These hip-hop cops is obnoxious

Thought this was forever love

Ever since then i had no job

It's not hip-hop, it's pop

A nation with inspiration of hip-hop assassinatin',

I smoke the greenest of medicine till the government let us win

I will even take over hip hop

No pork on the fork, but it’s white in the pot