[Intro: Common]
Hip-hop, hip-hop, hip-hop, hip-hop
Hip-hop, hip-hop, hip-hop, hip-hop
Hip-hop, hip-hop, hip-hop, hip-hop
Hip-hop, hip-hop, hip-hop, hip-hop
Hip-hop, hip-hop, hip-hop, hip-hop
Hip-hop, hip-hop, hip-hop, hip-hop
[Verse 1: Black Thought]
Uh, yo, the anticipation arose as time froze
I just stared down the aisles with my eyes closed
And jumped straight into the crime code, I just did it
You tryna hear that heat right? Yup, well, let's get it
My desire to groove was overcomin’ my fears
I got a "Planet Rock" record I stole from Blair's
I'm finna throw a disco up in my room upstairs
Put the needle to the record, let it soothe my ears
It goes: "Party People, this groove is soulsonic
We finna to get you high as a kite with no chronic"
Who could tell at the top, but it was better than brain
But I fell in love with the culture, was never the same
Remember All Stars and TI sweats
And young rhythm ’round the projects tryna chill
'Cause my name on my buckle and my style is Ill
'Cause I got you in my system and refine the skill
You like my life soundtrack, my personal theme
Joint that knock for me ever since I burst on the scene
Yo, it's like, gimme the music and I make it my wife
Hip-hop, you the love of my life
Hip-hop, hip-hop, hip-hop, hip-hop
Hip-hop, hip-hop, hip-hop, hip-hop
Hip-hop, hip-hop, hip-hop, hip-hop
Hip-hop, hip-hop, hip-hop, hip-hop
Hip-hop, hip-hop, hip-hop, hip-hop
Hip-hop, hip-hop, hip-hop, hip-hop
[Verse 1: Black Thought]
Uh, yo, the anticipation arose as time froze
I just stared down the aisles with my eyes closed
And jumped straight into the crime code, I just did it
You tryna hear that heat right? Yup, well, let's get it
My desire to groove was overcomin’ my fears
I got a "Planet Rock" record I stole from Blair's
I'm finna throw a disco up in my room upstairs
Put the needle to the record, let it soothe my ears
It goes: "Party People, this groove is soulsonic
We finna to get you high as a kite with no chronic"
Who could tell at the top, but it was better than brain
But I fell in love with the culture, was never the same
Remember All Stars and TI sweats
And young rhythm ’round the projects tryna chill
'Cause my name on my buckle and my style is Ill
'Cause I got you in my system and refine the skill
You like my life soundtrack, my personal theme
Joint that knock for me ever since I burst on the scene
Yo, it's like, gimme the music and I make it my wife
Hip-hop, you the love of my life
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