Hip 2 Da Game Lyrics by Lord Finesse

Hip 2 Da Game Lyrics

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    [ chorus ]
    I'm hip to the game (right)
    I'll always be the same (true)
    Cause whether i'm broke or got fame
    Sunshine or rain
    Ain't a damn thing changed

    [ verse 1 ]
    Finesse fell off, that's what some figure
    You better see mary blige and get the 411, nigga
    I rock rappers frequently
    I'm like stevie wonder, i can't see a brother beatin me
    Wanna throw joints? you get spanked, fella
    Wanna talk dough? i'm seein more cash than a bank teller
    Wanna talk girls, you can't follow this
    I been through more skins than the average dermatologist
    I'm no joke on a fast or slow tip
    Pockets stay so thick, be on some down-low shit
    I turn mc's red fast
    I never sell out, fuck that, yo, i'm dead ass
    I'm on it like tnt
    When it comes to this, ain't another brother seein me
    That's why opponents always get scared
    Cause i make brothers go, "hey yo, that's that shit there!"

    [ chorus ]

    [ verse 2 ]
    Brothers better lounge when i pass through town
    (you better recognize) don't know? better ask around
    Word life, i'm not a new figure
    They say good things come to those who wait - i'm overdue, nigga
    I lounge and rock tunes
    The way i be savin the day, give me a cape and a costume
    But no, it's not batman, it's the original blackman
    That goes back like the gap band
    I don't run scams, got dumb fans
    Yo, i'm one man that's quick to toast a nigga like a sun tan
    People wondered would i rock again?
    Shit, rap without finesse is like life without oxygen
    It's no quiz, i get biz, you know what the deal is
    Rap ain't shit if it ain't real, kid
    Can't a rapper outplay me
    (do your thing, kid) word life, no doubt, baby

    [ chorus ]

    [ verse 3 ]
    I don't stutter, i'm so butter, like no other
    Word, i'm that funky type of soul brother
    I get stupid, but i'm dumb wise, i'm one guy
    That can rock a party from night until sunrise
    You can't mess with the rap lord
    That's like sayin you can dunk when you can't touch the backboard
    Ha, i got the smooth rep
    I got styles that kung-fu muthafuckas didn't use yet
    How long i been rockin raps?
    Since niggas was wearin lee's, mark-necks and sportin stocking caps
    Plus i be flippin figures
    In '95 and beyond, best believe i got some shit for niggas

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