. That it don't be the same tomorrow. Now I celebrate my sorrows with this bottle. And say. . Hook (x2). (Hip-Hop, hey, Hip-Hop, hey, Hip-Hop, hey, Hip-Hop, hey). I pray for more better days. (Hip
, west,. All over your map. I'm getting big props, with this thing called hiphop. Where you can either get paid or get shot. When your product in stock. The fair-weather friends flock. When your
cause she don't live here. I'm soaked in blood but I'm still here. HipHop heartbreaks. Straight-laced, deep bass, 808s plus the mixtapes. Got a nigga feeling like I up and let ya. Get away now you