Triple J - Murder Case of Mr. Hip Hop lyrics

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Triple J - Murder Case of Mr. Hip Hop lyrics

Uh, Explanation of the Rapgame Right now I know y'all wanted it, so let's milk the cow Let's get the answers out of this beast Cuz sh** turned strange like a christian Jeez'd Murder case, I'm in the CSI I can be undercover, be the spy I know how the game works, how it goes I know the Same birds, fly when the wind blows Been in the lab, investigating the murder With every little clue I got a bit further Now we in the court, me showing evidence Judge I hope you understood, Show intelligence March twenty-three, court case three-five-six-six-three I'm the plaintiff, and I'll show my plee I'm accusing you of murdering Mr. Hip Hop I will begin my argument, by telling where it stopped First off, I thought it was T-Pain Autotune, k**ing hip hop, Ear-pain But T-pain was only a partner in crime T-Pain even moved to pop, his new time Then I moved on with my search Found a rapper claiming he was a devil in church Dreads down his shoulders Made hip hop drop like big boulders Tattoos all over his face This fool, claims he raps what a disgrace Objection, Objection Ur changing the subject's section This is pure hate, please get back to debate Ok Ok my bad, ur right, I got that I'm accusing the man with the nickname Weezy He changed the hip hop game, greasy But not all the dirt is on his hands There's other rappers and also all of his fans I'm accusing his full team, The Young Money gang Cuz they k**ed Mr. Hip Hop, So Cold, Bang They first shot his knee Made it hurt like a sting from a bee But I also blame the Media and a higher force The start of everything, Illuminati the source First Mr. Hip Hop's whole family was k**ed Hip Hop was cool, but now uncool, mission fulfilled There's always been trendsetters for everything People who introduced rap, bboys, boomboxes n bling bling These people were the Cool and got the followers But this cool got controlled by a cold and hollow curse Father Shakur got murdered first That's where the children got cursed His wife Marshall is now widowed But the PROOF of that has disappeared Objection Objection, SHUT the f** up Continue Their kids like Snoop got turned And their house got burned Then they forced him into the Home of Carter Dwayne later shot his adopted brother Mr. Hip Hop bled to d**h slowly But Mr. Hip Hop, is declared to be holy Dear Dwayne, aka Lil Wayne, Michael Carter You are sentenced a life-long session Dear judge, jury, thank you, I would like To thank the Police and CSI team and informants Eminem, B.o.B., Hopsin, J. Cole, Yonas, Logic n Drama B