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Baby Hip Hop Baby Hip Hop Love

etre un bebe On est des bebes bien trop styles 100 pour 100 Hip Hop Bouge ta tete ce sont les baby Hop On est la Bouge ta tete, leve les bras Les baby Hip Hop

a soul hip-hop queen and I ain't goin' nowhere but you already know me [Bridge] "You Remind Me" of a "Real Love" You don't have to worry ("Real Love") "

of sin I pray for the day we see you rise again Uh [Nas] [Broady] Thug Poet Street analyst is this, the Thug Poet Hustlers bang out to Thug Poet Flows for your block, Hip-Hop

find it so hard to shake a fan's hand These are the cats that love you when you do shit And actually think the stuff you make is music But this is hip-hop

Creepin' us in the back door with the snubs Wicked society, deep conspiracy theory be real, for real can y'all feel me? I take hip-hop seriously, this

i wanted you but you didn't want that remember how we used to make love makeba 'member how you loved it when i hit it from the back makeba i had love

me If I had to I would, I lock you up in the chamber with me [Chorus: Teena Marie] I, I wanna love you baby, love you baby I, I wanna feel your body

the AK-ER, the hip-HOPPER And get your ass kicked like a game of SOCCER Skills are fatter than a grease spot cuz I love to rock that nasty home-cooked hip-hop

own custom car Need a fly chick, nigga fuck ah bitch, love to turn ah trick, nigga I'm the shit, gotta check ah grip, heater on my hip, talk that shit