Mindless Self Indulgence - k** You All In A Hip Hop Rage lyrics

Remember back in the day When muthaf**as dealt d**, shot glocks, rode jeeps had corners on lock Wrote super dope rhymes in notebooks Dropped ill f**in’ James Brown samples on a hook Bought dookie gold chains from the Fulton Mall and didn’t give a f** ‘bout rappin’ on a pop song You may hate me for what I say but don’t forget to page me back in the day Remember back in the day When rap wasn’t gay and muthaf**as shot at each other all day If Biggie and Tupac was alive today They would k** you all in a hip hop rage In a hip hop rage [x2] They would k** k** k** k** k** k** k** k** In a hip hop rage [x2] They would k** k** murder murder dance dance on your grave Remember back in the day when you ran from the cops Wilding out rolling blunts not giving a f** sponsored links Doing business from corner pay phones Giving shout outs to all your dead homeboys Incarcerated rappers were all f**ing famous and every ghetto was f**in’ dangerous Now a moment of silence for some east coast west coast violence Remember back in the day when rap wasn’t sh** and every MC was f**ing legit If Easy E was alive today he would k** you all in a hip hop rage In a hip hop rage [x2] He would k** k** k** k** k** k** k** k** In a hip hop rage [x2] He would k** k** murder murder dance dance on your grave If you a rapper and you rap about love Throw your hands in the air so we can shoot ya If you a rapper and you rap about clubs Throw your hands in the air so we can abuse ya Remember back in the day When rap wasn’t horrible and lyrics were poetry and not f**ing awful If Old Dirty ba*tard was alive today he would k** you all in a hip hop rage. In a hip hop rage [x2] He would k** k** k** k** k** k** k** k** In a hip hop rage [x2] He would k** k** murder murder dance dance on your grave