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  • 标题:Hip-hop Is Dead

    艺人:Nas

    作词:Adams, Ingle, Jones, Lordan

    节拍: Moderate ♩ = 115

    歌词:
    Hip hop
    Hip hop
    Is dead

    (Had to flip this track again, y'all)
    Hip, hip hop
    Hip hop
    Is dead

    Hip, hip hop
    Hip, hip hop
    Is dead

    (NYC, Dirty South)
    Hip, hip hop
    (West Coast)
    Hip hop
    (Midwest)
    Hip hop
    (Let's go)

    If hip hop should die before I wake
    I'll put an extended clip and body 'em all day
    Roll to every station, wreck the DJ
    Roll to every station, wreck the DJ

    If hip hop should die before I wake
    I'll load an extended clip and body 'em all day
    Roll to every station, wreck the DJ
    Roll to every station, wreck the DJ

    Hip hop just died this mornin'
    And she's dead, she's dead

    Yeah, people smoke, chill, party, and die in the same corner
    Get cash, live fast, body their man's mama
    Quick fast, trigger fingers, on the llama
    Revenge in their eyes, Hennessy and the ganja

    Word to the wise with villain state of minds
    Grindin', hittin' Brazilian dimes from behind
    Grindin', hittin' Brazilian dimes from behind
    Grindin', hittin' Brazilian dimes from behind

    Whenever, if ever, I roll up, it's sown up
    Any ghetto will tell ya', Nas helped grow us up
    My face once graced promotional Sony trucks
    Hundred million and billin', I helped blow them up

    Gave my man my right, I could have went left
    So like my girl Foxy, the kid went Def
    So people, who's the top ten?
    Is it MC Shan? Is it MC Ren?

    If hip hop should die before I wake
    I'll put an extended clip and body 'em all day
    Roll to every station, wreck the DJ
    Roll to every station, wreck the DJ

    If hip hop should die before I wake
    I'll load an extended clip and body 'em all day
    Roll to every station, wreck the DJ
    Roll to every station, wreck the DJ

    Hip hop just died this mornin'
    And she's dead, she's dead

    The bigger the cap, the bigger the peelin'
    Come through, something ill, missin' the ceilin'
    What influenced my raps? Stick-ups and killings
    Kidnappings, project buildings, drug dealings

    Criticize that, why is that?
    'Cuz Nas' rap is compared to legitimized crap
    'Cuz we love to talk on nasty chickens
    Most intellectuals will only half listen

    So you can't blame jazz musicians
    Or David Stern with his NBA fashion issues
    Oh, I think they like me, in my white tee
    You can't ice me, we here for life, B

    On my second marriage, hip hop's my first wifey
    And for that, we not takin' it lightly
    If hip hop should die, we die together
    Bodies in the morgue lie together
    All together now!

    If hip hop should die before I wake
    I'll put an extended clip and body 'em all day
    Roll to every station, wreck the DJ
    Roll to every station, wreck the DJ

    If hip hop should die before I wake
    I'll load an extended clip and body 'em all day
    Roll to every station, wreck the DJ
    Roll to every station, wreck the DJ

    Hip hop just died this mornin'
    Hip hop just died this mornin'
    Hip hop just died this mornin'
    And she's dead, she's dead

    Everybody sound the same, commercialize the game
    Reminiscin' when it wasn't all business
    It forgot where it started
    So we all gather here for the dearly departed

    Hip-hopper since a toddler
    One homeboy became a man, then a mobster
    If it dies, let me get my last swig of Vodka
    R.I.P., we'll donate your lungs to a rasta

    Went from turntables to MP3's
    From "Beat Street" to commercials on Mickey D's
    From gold cables to Jacobs
    From plain facials to Botox and face lifts

    I'm lookin' over my shoulder
    It's about eighty people from my hood that showed up
    And they came to show love
    Sold out concert and the doors are closed shut
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