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Hip Hop Rest In Peace

Woke up one morning and to my surprise, the station where Hip Hop lived is where it died,
Tears in my eyes, Hot 97 went to heaven, Now I'm hearing gospel lectures by a reverend,
Change the dial, feed me Hip Hop cause I'm hungry,
'89 Tech Nyne had hillbillies freestyling Country So I,
Throw the cassette into the deck, Bumpin' that Biggie Smalls joint be outta Respect,
To all the true Hip Hoppers, Congress wanna stop us, Bump my music loud and my neighbors call the coppers,
Now they're at my door telling me about the law, Hip Hop is illegal and you can't hear it no more,
What? You gotta be buggin, all of a sudden, they started pushin' and shovin' cause of the music I was lovin'
Confiscated all my demo tapes and CD's graveled all my video channels including The Box and BETV,
Plus, they heard I was an emcee, they had somethin' against me, I needed a lawyer to represent me,
On goes the cuffs, downtown eatin' cereal, locked up for possession of Hip Hop material,
And I just can't believe my eyes, I'm in shock, pinching myself cause Hip Hop died...