Hip Hop 2020

Woo!

My cousin Marky in the building, what up?

Yeah

Gilla House!

This goes out to you

This goes out to you

This goes out to you

This goes out to you and you and you

It's kinda hard for me to sit here and see it like this

With these tubes up your nose and how you're breathing and shit

But I need to know what happened, how'd you get in this position

See niggas told me stories, but there's pieces of it missing

But I ain't listen to 'em, I just sat and observed

But see too much of the bullshit got on my nerve

But you know you my nigga, plus I'm nice to death

So if you want me to ride, blink twice for yes

And I'ma get those niggas, I mean it when I say it

And right where I see 'em, leave 'em bleeding on the pavement

It got me to the point that I couldn't feel pain

We was boys since the days of the Sugarhill Gang

You the reason I was smoking, I thought that it was cool

You had me hanging out late and plus, skipping school

But still I don't fault you, that's the part that I accept

You my nigga and I got you 'til my very last breath

Ayo, hip-hop

This goes out to you

This goes out to you

Ayo, hip-hop

This goes out to you and you and you

Ayo, hip-hop

This goes out to you

(I'ma ride for you, baby)

This goes out to you

Ayo, hip-hop

(Gilla House)

This goes out to you and you and you

They thought a nigga like me wouldn't blow up to be

One of the hottest MCs that's repping Jersey

A young nigga selling weed, imitating Run-DMC

Then I ran into EPMD

Life changed with a mouth of gold

Gold rings while everybody screaming my name

I owe it all to you

That's why I flipped when my cuz called me

Said you breathing through the tubes

Grab my guns, mask, foot on the gas

Trash rappers, they get thrown in Glad bags

I'm ready for war, even Demi give me more

Like De La and Tribe, I'm on the world tour

Killing, so blink twice for yes

I'ma ride, I can do it quietly, inject them with cyanide

Hip-hop sorta died, MCs had to learn

Nas said it's dead, it just took a wrong turn

Ayo, hip-hop

This goes out to you

This goes out to you

Ayo, hip-hop

This goes out to you and you and you

Ayo, hip-hop

(Ayo Marky, what up, nigga)

This goes out to you

(Gilla House in the building)

This goes out to you

Ayo, hip-hop

(Brick City, we always riding, you already know)

This goes out to you and you and you

Yeah, yeah

This goes out to all them hip-hop riders out there

That remember when it was good and shit

You know what I'm talking 'bout?

When it really felt good to be an MC, not a rapper

Gilla House always gonna ride on that real

Shit, you know what I'm talking 'bout?

Brick City all day, bitch, get it right

Yeah, yeah, yeah

"You know the truth about yourself

Now, and this goes worldwide, this is worldwide

It's not just black, Native American

All people on the planet are hip-hop

All humans are hip-hop

All of 'em, every last one

Some know it, and some don't know it

That's the only difference"