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I love melodic hip-hop. Decided to write a song about trust, honesty & commitment. Enjoy. WeCLAP! MOD
lyrics
Like Hip-Hop
Words by Ahmad Ali Lewis
Music by Derrick Davis-Briggs & Kip Wilson
CHORUS
Do you remember how we kissed?
We were so happy it was bliss
Original like Adidas
Our love was like hip-hop
(It was bangin baby)
You broke up with me on the phone
He had more money so you’re gone
I never knew you I was wrong
You’re nothing like hip-hop
(You ain’t bangin baby)
VERSE 1
You’re no woman at all
Just had a plan to ball
Left me quick because he trick like Santa Claus
I don’t understand it naw
So underhanded aww
You let him swim in your canal Panama
Stood there and bold face lied to me
Hope it was worth it wasn’t perfect but I tried to be
I’m out here working you off in some kind of odyssey
Creepin and twirkin like that serpent or that spider be
Giving up on us for doe what about me tho?
Before you let him use you like a ho you were my hero
And if ever you do choose to go I will not be your rebound
This can’t be rewound now it’s not TiVo
No Lilo no Stitch no remote no scripts
No this that real life permanent forever shit
And I ain’t gon go nowhere and hide away
I knew right away without your drama girl it’s gon be a brighter day
REPEAT CHORUS
VERSE 2
Perhaps one day I’ll get paid off of this backpack rap?
Jurrasic bucks way I buss bak-bak-bak
Then I bet you’ll come crawling back
Cause I bet you’ll want all of that
But I bet you won’t get a buck from MO-D sweetie it’s all a wrap
When I’m on the map I know automatically you gon be pleading
Like please all dramatically
But I won’t even stop to look
You talking funny like T-Pain but I dropped ya hook
And I guess that’s how it goes
Wasn’t supposed to be yours
With your four unpolished toes
Niggaroes know M-O gon keep it real
I be like let’s see Brazil
You be like let’s call my momma and them over so we can chill
That’s what I mean
The shit gets thick like Valvoline
I like traveling you’d rather sit and have a fling
But I ain’t gon go nowhere and hide away
I knew right away without your drama girl it’s gon be a brighter day
REPEAT CHORUS
credits
from
The Death of Me,
released 10 August 2010
Like Hip-Hop
Produced by E.T. for The Machine Prods.
Co-Produced by KP for The Machine Prods.
Ahmad Ali Lewis, Derrick Davis-Briggs & Kip Wilson
WeCLAP (BMI)/Beats by E.T. (ASCAP)/Beats by KP (ASCAP)
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