2008 BET Hip Hop Awards - Cypher 1 BET (Ft. Bun B, Hurricane Chris, K'naan & Q-Tip)

[Verse 1: Hurricane Chris]
[?] paper, I got long paper
Long paper like the teeth of an alligator
I'm stacking paper, I get ratchet
And I go up and down on your girl like an elevator
Me, I'm after money, six-hunnid
Five-fifty, get with me, I'm nifty
So fast, fo'-fifty
Foe with the shift kick so fast only I'm shifty
So nifty, you ain't even on my level
I'm hot as the devil, boilin' like I'm a tea kettle
You could come and try to try me, I'ma knock you out like I'm Ali
You don't even need to see my ID
And you know that I'm real, you could check my street background
Heaters'll clap at ya, make your whole clique back down
I nevеr have been a lame, you ask your baby momma
I beat it out thе frame

[Verse 2: K'naan]
Uh, yeah
I take rappers on a field trip any day
They never been opposite real clip anyway
I know where all the looters and the shooters stay
I'm from a city they call Doomsday
And rappers are just fried chicken like Tuesday
Are you from hood, huh? Who say
My Nigerian thugs will call you [?]
Around here we only bumpin' Fela Kuti
2Pac or Bob Marley, Lucky Dube
So we don't really give a F about what you say
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