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Lighter Shade of Brown - Hip Hop Locos lyrics
You might ask is why we call ourselves the hip hop locos Baking like Boston beans fartin out our vocals No laxative for the shit that we get So pass it on to Mike you Mikey he likes it Others disapprove of the move that we swing Not a brown underground thing not a pop thing Yo you gotta come hard hey yo we in their face I switch pop to hip hop to pop both ways Versatile some should learn the definition If money is the key then sucka why you dissin The rap scene is hectic when it ends from when it starts But most rap groups today are found on the pop charts Don’t get us wrong we prefer the funk better But a job is a job for the real go getter Standing in the spotlight here come the bros Throwing down with the brown on the hip hop locos Chorus 2x Hippity hop what? The hippity hop locos Hippity hop what? The hippity hop locos Once again its on never the same old song cause me and my boy you know that we got it going on Listen to while I flow Got the skills to let em know So let me be the one that was the one Who told you so check it Most didn’t think we could flow rhymes Excite write produce the whole 9 I don’t want to respect cause I get mine You got static raise up cause its fight time I’m the beginning to end you gets no win I put my fist to your chin you working Pound for pound I hold my own when I come around So ain’t nothin but a come up when I’m throwin down Like this like that spit game when I rap Got back to bum rush and filled your cap So everybody gather round and peep the vocal Its the D also known as the hip hop locos Chorus 3.5X Versatile some should learn the definition 3x I switch pop to hip hop to pop both ways Versatile some should learn the definition 3x I switch pop to hip hop to pop both ways Now the brothers help me out on the side with my rap skills Did what I had to do now its time to show you the deal Never rap on the mic intoxicated I might of hit the drink but the crew you know I cant fade it 19 years old and I never in the twelfth For me being a loco I had to go myself >From Santa Ana the city that gave me my pride I kicked it and I chilled with the homies on the Westside Born and raised a baby Latin with my little Latin friends Thinking of ways so that we could make ends Always stuck to hip hop cause hip hop wont flop So let us swing our thing and let it rain like a rain drop Snap back go pop cause the shop has been rocked With a style that they call a hipper shade of hip hop Goes out to those both friends and foes As we close Ugh..The hip hop locos Chorus until end |
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