Hush

FATBOYS BLRRRRRRR STICK UP We got Kool Rock Ski in the place to be And Kokane Put a stain on your brain We gone take it back Back to the future with this s*** This is real Hip-Hop Let the 6'4 drop Hush little baby Don't say a word This is real hip-hop So f*** what you heard bullubularp WOMP! All this scratching is making me itch Hush little baby Don't say a word This is real hip-hop So f*** what you heard bullubularp WOMP! To all the real B-boys Just kick that s*** I rock with Kool Rock Ski not from Kool and the Gang In California we bang and we be serving them thangs From the left of the coast We be doing the most Champagne for breakfast So let's take a toast To New York City where hip-hop was created We took it back to Cali and radio played it hitting them switches keeping it gangsta dipping through the city knocking Fatboy bangers Back in the 80s when it was real in the field I had fresh Seville and I was dressed to kill Went to the party the homies is bugging Some n***** is faded some n***** is thugin Grab a fly little mama Get your two step on And break dance and pop lock to your favorite song Man I missed those days like Rick the Ruler Take it back to the past and bring it back to the future Hush little baby Don't say a word This is real hip-hop So f*** what you heard bullubularp WOMP! All this scratching is making me itch Hush little baby Don't say a word This is real hip-hop So f*** what you heard bullubularp WOMP! To all the real B-boys Just kick that s*** It's a trip, to see how hip-hop changed The game became strange it just ain't the same We use to have fun at the hip-hop jams Grab the microphone and watch your boy go ham I got my old school Fila fresh in my Adidas I'm a real B-boy rocking that big drum beater Microphone massacre I'm ready for battle Part the red sea and move the crowd like cattle Get your elbows off the table this ain't a fable Shout out to the architects of rap that made it able All you new booty MC's better do your homework How you love Hip-Hop and don't know Kool Herc Grandmaster Flash and the Furious Five Sugarhill Gang kept the party alive Kurtis Blow to name just a few names I rock with Kool Rock Ski not from Kool and the Gang Hush little baby Don't say a word This is real hip-hop So f*** what you heard bullubularp WOMP! All this scratching is making me itch Hush little baby Don't say a word This is real hip-hop So f*** what you heard bullubularp WOMP! To all the real B-boys Just kick that s*** I stay fresh, dressed, like a million bucks I walk around New York with my jewelry un-tucked You out of your mind if you ever try to stick up Blrrrrrr Stick Up ha ha ha STICK UP That's Kool Rock original Fatboys (Stop Playing) And I'm back with the West Coast OG Kokane The real Hip-Hop from day to dark When Kool Herc started this in the park Afrika Bambaataa at the Rock C R Salute to the one Grand Wizard Theodore Poppers and lockers Let me see what you got It's the boy Kokane and my names Kool Rock Yeah, east to the west of course we're fresh Oh you thought that we were rotten ah I beg your pardon Too old to be rapping that's truly absurd This is real hip-hop so f*** what you heard Hush little baby Don't say a word This is real hip-hop So f*** what you heard bullubularp WOMP! All this scratching is making me itch Hush little baby Don't say a word This is real hip-hop So f*** what you heard bullubularp WOMP! To all the real B-boys Just kick that s*** --- Hush - Kokane