Lemme show you what hip is
A lyrical genius doin my own thing
so that no one can rip this.
I know what to do
I came up from rags and rose to be the richest
Dont say nothin bout me
you dont know nothin bout the greatest in the game today
Im livin the fame and ignorin the haters.
So Imma show you what hip is,
Cuz you now rockin with the illest, the chillest,
matter of fact the realist "g" on the block
With these lyrics Ill knock the hands off your clock.
What is hip like a flip flopped paradox that makes sense
unlike a weak guy trying to box like a kangaroo, jack and the bean stalk
Jack the giant slayer, Im the air to the throne of the king of the world.
So now the end I just told you what hip is.
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