Real Hip Hop DJ Kay Slay (Ft. Papoose, Ransom & Vado)

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[Verse 1: Ransom]
I'm from the same hood as M.O.P
Same [?] as Biggie, same block as Fab
Same town as 50, look at my hand
I tatted my whole city
On my right arm, I got a bottle of Remy
My whole life I always been skinny
But I ain't scared of you big niggas, I get busy
Murderer like Ja Rule, Blackchild [?]
Back with the mac like [?]
[?]
[?] wisdem
You be in everybody video, really you not a gangsta
To me, you just a video vixen
Untraisable murder, bet the city don't miss him
On my back, sniper gun with the cerial missing
[?]
[?] Busta Rhymes like Sanario [?]

[Chorus: DJ Kay Slay]
Real hip hop, we don't stop
Real hip hop, we won't stop
Killer hip hop, you don't stop
The real hip hop, we won't stop

[Verse 2: Papoose]
[?] gun smoke from Glock fire
Dead bodies [?] without trying
[?]Spit mean, I can't lose, the flow is Cancoon
[?I don't even know what your man do
[?] you get washed in here like shampoo
I'm tryna [?] the game
?][?] dark when it rain
[?]
[?]
[?]
Stripes [?] I'm wearing my new shoes
Sounds of the mac 10, all you hear is the boom boom