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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Nas
Vocals
will.i.am
Programming
Incredible Bongo Band
Sampled Artist
Michael Viner
Sampled Artist
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Douglas Ingle
Songwriter
Jerry Lordan
Composer
Nasir Jones
Songwriter
William Adams
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
will.i.am
Producer
Kevin Crause
Recording Engineer
Joe Peluso
Assistant Recording Engineer
Ari Raskin
Assistant Recording Engineer
Dylan Dresdow
Mixing Engineer
Nate Hertweck
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Chris Gehringer
Mastering Engineer
Ryan Kennedy
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Hip hop, hip hop is dead (Had to flip this track again, y'all!)
Hip, hip hop, hip hop is dead
Hip, hip hop
Hip, hip hop is dead (NYC, Dirty South)
Hip, hip hop (West Coast, Midwest)
Hip hop, hip hop (Let's go!)
[Verse 2]
If hip hop should die before I wake
I'll put an extended clip and body 'em all day
Roll to every station, wreck the DJ
Roll to every station, wreck the DJ
If hip hop should die before I wake
I'll load an extended clip and body 'em all day
Roll to every station, wreck the DJ
Roll to every station, wreck the DJ
(Hip hop just died this morning)
(And she's dead, she's dead)
[Verse 3]
Yeah, **** smoke, chill, party and die in the same corner
Get cash, live fast, body their man's mama
Quick fast, trigger fingers on the llama
Revenge in their eyes, Hennessy and the ganja
Word to the wise with villain state of minds
Grindin', hittin' Brazilian dimes from behind
Grindin', hittin' Brazilian dimes from behind
(Grindin', hittin' Brazilian dimes from behind)
Whenever, if ever, I roll up, it's sown up
Any ghetto will tell ya, "Nas helped grow us up"
My face once graced promotional Sony trucks
Hundred million and billin', I helped blow 'em up
Gave my man my right, I could have went left
So like my girl Foxy, the kid went Def
So people, who's your top 10? Is it MC Shan? Is it MC Ren?
[Verse 4]
If hip hop should die before I wake
I'll put an extended clip and body 'em all day
Roll to every station, wreck the DJ
Roll to every station, wreck the DJ
If hip hop should die before I wake
I'll load an extended clip and body 'em all day
Roll to every station, wreck the DJ
Roll to every station, wreck the DJ
(Hip hop just died this morning)
(And she's dead, she's dead)
[Verse 5]
The bigger the cap, the bigger the peelin'
Come through, something ill, missing the ceilin'
What influenced my raps? Stick-ups and killings
Kidnappings, project buildings, drug dealings
Criticize that, why's that?
'Cause Nas rap is compared to legitimized crack
'Cause we love to talk on nasty chickens
Most intellectuals will only half listen
So you can't blame jazz musicians
Or David Stern with his NBA fashion issues
Oh, I think they like me, in my white tee
You can't ice me, we here for life, B
On my second marriage, hip hop's my first wifey
And for that, we're not taking it lightly
If hip hop should die, we die together
Bodies in the morgue lie together, all together now
[Verse 6]
If hip hop should die before I wake
I'll put an extended clip and body 'em all day
Roll to every station, wreck the DJ
Roll to every station, wreck the DJ
If hip hop should die before I wake
I'll load an extended clip and body 'em all day
Roll to every station, wreck the DJ
Roll to every station, wreck the DJ
(Hip hop just died this morning)
(Hip hop just died this morning)
(Hip hop just died this morning)
(And she's dead, she's dead)
[Verse 7]
Everybody sound the same, commercialize the game
Reminiscing when it wasn't all business
It forgot where it started
So we all gather here for the dearly departed
Hip-hopper since a toddler
One homeboy became a man, then a mobster
If it dies, let me get my last swig of vodka
R-I-P, we'll donate your lungs to a rasta
Went from turntables to MP3's
From "Beat Street" to commercials on Mickey D's
From gold cables to Jacobs
From plain facials to Botox and face lifts
I'm looking over my shoulder
It's about 80 people from my hood that showed up
And they came to show love
Sold out concert and the doors are closed shut
Written by: D. Ingle, Douglas Lloyd Ingle, J. Lordan, Jeremiah Patrick Lordan, Niqua Jones, W. Adams