You don't know me what's the problem
I was the one that done taught 'em
Don't try to trick me I'm not dumb
You better not mess wit the wrong one
Watch out I might go too deep
Might buy something cheap
Hurry get out your Jeep
Got so much dirt I can sweep
Please do not mess with that drum kid
Please do not mess with that drumstick
You tha one I got stuck with?
After this imma get rid
Why you be throwin' these hunnids?
Might catch you runnin and duckin
I come all a sudden I'm pushin and shovin
You trip then I jump
You better get jumpin
Oh Lord Hip Hop got 'em
Oh Lord Hip Hop got 'em
You askin me,"What's the problem?"
Oh Lord Hip Hop got 'em
Oh Lord Hip Hop got 'em
Oh Lord Hip Hop got 'em
You asking me,"What's the problem?"
Oh Lord Hip Hop got 'em
I think that I sound ok
I hope you enjoy yo stay
This is my best since "Hey"
So I'm gon' keep you at bay
You know that I'm gonna slay
And at the same time I'll pray
Then I'm gon' hop on a sleigh
And fly away like a blue jay
Imma hide that in my pocket
Maybe put in my wallet
I'm blasting off like a rocket
Then I'm gon' get me some profit
I've had enough of yo gossip
Imma still go to tropics
Don't even need a topic
Imma still be the top pick
Oh Lord Hip Hop got 'em
Oh Lord Hip Hop got 'em
You askin me,"What's the problem?"
Oh Lord Hip Hop got 'em
Oh Lord Hip Hop got 'em
Oh Lord Hip Hop's got 'em
You asking me,"What's the problem?"
Oh Lord Hip Hop got 'em
Still gotta give it to God
He made me pretty odd
We like some peas in a pod
Please do not mess with my squad
I am not easily awed
Vroom vroom on a quad
I am a little bit flawed
At least I ain't no fraud
Please don't go there just stop
I might go nonstop
I ain't on no block
So don't pull out no glock
Please do not commit no treason
Or else I'll cut you to pieces
Thank God I'm a genius
I give it up to Jesus
Oh Lord Hip Hop got 'em
Oh Lord Hip Hop got 'em
You askin me,"What's the problem?"
Oh Lord Hip Hop got 'em
Oh Lord Hip Hop got 'em
Oh Lord Hip Hop got 'em
You asking me,"What's the problem?"
Oh Lord Hip Hop got 'em
Oh Lord Hip Hop got 'em
Oh Lord Hip Hop got 'em
You askin me,"What's the problem?"
Oh Lord Hip Hop got 'em
Oh Lord Hip Hop got 'em
Oh Lord Hip Hop got 'em
You asking me,"What's the problem?"
Oh Lord Hip Hop got 'em
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AAV - Hip Hop Got 'Em Lyrics
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You don't know me what's the problem
I was the one that done taught 'em
Don't try to trick me I'm not dumb
You better not mess wit the wrong one
Watch out I might go too deep
Might buy something cheap
Hurry get out your Jeep
Got so much dirt I can sweep
Please do not mess with that drum kid
Please do not mess with that drumstick
You tha one I got stuck with?
After this imma get rid
Why you be throwin' these hunnids?
Might catch you runnin and duckin
I come all a sudden I'm pushin and shovin
You trip then I jump
You better get jumpin
Oh Lord Hip Hop got 'em
Oh Lord Hip Hop got 'em
You askin me,"What's the problem?"
Oh Lord Hip Hop got 'em
Oh Lord Hip Hop got 'em
Oh Lord Hip Hop got 'em
You asking me,"What's the problem?"
Oh Lord Hip Hop got 'em
I think that I sound ok
I hope you enjoy yo stay
This is my best since "Hey"
So I'm gon' keep you at bay
You know that I'm gonna slay
And at the same time I'll pray
Then I'm gon' hop on a sleigh
And fly away like a blue jay
Imma hide that in my pocket
Maybe put in my wallet
I'm blasting off like a rocket
Then I'm gon' get me some profit
I've had enough of yo gossip
Imma still go to tropics
Don't even need a topic
Imma still be the top pick
Oh Lord Hip Hop got 'em
Oh Lord Hip Hop got 'em
You askin me,"What's the problem?"
Oh Lord Hip Hop got 'em
Oh Lord Hip Hop got 'em
Oh Lord Hip Hop's got 'em
You asking me,"What's the problem?"
Oh Lord Hip Hop got 'em
Still gotta give it to God
He made me pretty odd
We like some peas in a pod
Please do not mess with my squad
I am not easily awed
Vroom vroom on a quad
I am a little bit flawed
At least I ain't no fraud
Please don't go there just stop
I might go nonstop
I ain't on no block
So don't pull out no glock
Please do not commit no treason
Or else I'll cut you to pieces
Thank God I'm a genius
I give it up to Jesus
Oh Lord Hip Hop got 'em
Oh Lord Hip Hop got 'em
You askin me,"What's the problem?"
Oh Lord Hip Hop got 'em
Oh Lord Hip Hop got 'em
Oh Lord Hip Hop got 'em
You asking me,"What's the problem?"
Oh Lord Hip Hop got 'em
Oh Lord Hip Hop got 'em
Oh Lord Hip Hop got 'em
You askin me,"What's the problem?"
Oh Lord Hip Hop got 'em
Oh Lord Hip Hop got 'em
Oh Lord Hip Hop got 'em
You asking me,"What's the problem?"
Oh Lord Hip Hop got 'em
I was the one that done taught 'em
Don't try to trick me I'm not dumb
You better not mess wit the wrong one
Watch out I might go too deep
Might buy something cheap
Hurry get out your Jeep
Got so much dirt I can sweep
Please do not mess with that drum kid
Please do not mess with that drumstick
You tha one I got stuck with?
After this imma get rid
Why you be throwin' these hunnids?
Might catch you runnin and duckin
I come all a sudden I'm pushin and shovin
You trip then I jump
You better get jumpin
Oh Lord Hip Hop got 'em
Oh Lord Hip Hop got 'em
You askin me,"What's the problem?"
Oh Lord Hip Hop got 'em
Oh Lord Hip Hop got 'em
Oh Lord Hip Hop got 'em
You asking me,"What's the problem?"
Oh Lord Hip Hop got 'em
I think that I sound ok
I hope you enjoy yo stay
This is my best since "Hey"
So I'm gon' keep you at bay
You know that I'm gonna slay
And at the same time I'll pray
Then I'm gon' hop on a sleigh
And fly away like a blue jay
Imma hide that in my pocket
Maybe put in my wallet
I'm blasting off like a rocket
Then I'm gon' get me some profit
I've had enough of yo gossip
Imma still go to tropics
Don't even need a topic
Imma still be the top pick
Oh Lord Hip Hop got 'em
Oh Lord Hip Hop got 'em
You askin me,"What's the problem?"
Oh Lord Hip Hop got 'em
Oh Lord Hip Hop got 'em
Oh Lord Hip Hop's got 'em
You asking me,"What's the problem?"
Oh Lord Hip Hop got 'em
Still gotta give it to God
He made me pretty odd
We like some peas in a pod
Please do not mess with my squad
I am not easily awed
Vroom vroom on a quad
I am a little bit flawed
At least I ain't no fraud
Please don't go there just stop
I might go nonstop
I ain't on no block
So don't pull out no glock
Please do not commit no treason
Or else I'll cut you to pieces
Thank God I'm a genius
I give it up to Jesus
Oh Lord Hip Hop got 'em
Oh Lord Hip Hop got 'em
You askin me,"What's the problem?"
Oh Lord Hip Hop got 'em
Oh Lord Hip Hop got 'em
Oh Lord Hip Hop got 'em
You asking me,"What's the problem?"
Oh Lord Hip Hop got 'em
Oh Lord Hip Hop got 'em
Oh Lord Hip Hop got 'em
You askin me,"What's the problem?"
Oh Lord Hip Hop got 'em
Oh Lord Hip Hop got 'em
Oh Lord Hip Hop got 'em
You asking me,"What's the problem?"
Oh Lord Hip Hop got 'em
Writer: Antonio Alejandro-Varnado
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid