Intro:Nas:
This ain't rappin, This is Street Hop
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Chorus:
watchin out for the evolution of rappin
because my guns like Busta-when we make it clappin

Its a New Day, and its a new form of music, no more violent aura presence, its time i introduce it/
Takin out one-by-one, hit that new clip, freeze motherfucker its a party with street influence/
Im not fabolous but im keepin the jump-off gangsta,because without no knife, how is there a flick-slasher/
Retartedness is all you spit, like a defected ass gun, how at first it sparks then clicks/
And this is just it how ur full of it, my rhymes are like "chickenheads with hemeroids" how I "spit that hot shit"/
it seems like crew disses is the shit right now, but hell there fun to read because they funny ass like wow/

Chorus:
watchin out for the evolution of rappin
because my guns like Busta-when we make it clappin

Uh-Oh, I may be out for presidents to represent me, but i could ask honest Abe whos the best simply/
He'd tell you the truth, and hed never lie, how some of these newbies date older guys/
You better recognize nigga, that braggins a sport, the pen and pad are part of the court/
You must step to the challenge, you know thats whats up, like how you could explain how on the building you got fucked/
I never thought there could-be halfway crooks, until i saw this kid break a chocolate bar in half when nobody looked/
If they shootin its good for you to duck, or there'd be a hole in you, that would impress a slut/

Chorus:
watchin out for the evolution of rappin
because my guns like Busta-when we make it clappin

Street hops a challenge but we makin it happen/
because we eliminated these newbies stayin wit rappin/
we come out wit somethin better than that/
we evolve, while they can't, cuz they plain whack/

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