Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Ludacris
Ludacris
Vocals
Nas
Nas
Vocals
DJ Jaycee
DJ Jaycee
Scratches
DJ Nabs
DJ Nabs
Scratches
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Christopher Bridges
Christopher Bridges
Songwriter
Wyatt Coleman
Wyatt Coleman
Songwriter
Youtha Fowler
Youtha Fowler
Songwriter
Nasir Jones
Nasir Jones
Songwriter
Shawn Carter
Shawn Carter
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Wyldfyer
Wyldfyer
Producer
Joshua Monroy
Joshua Monroy
Recording Engineer
Morgan Garcia
Morgan Garcia
Recording Engineer
Gimel Keaton
Gimel Keaton
Recording Engineer
Leslie Brathwaite
Leslie Brathwaite
Mixing Engineer
Mike Miller
Mike Miller
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Glenn Schick
Glenn Schick
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
I do it for hip hop
I do it for hip hop
I do it for hip hop
[Verse 2]
Yeah
Now this is what they call poetry in motion
My soul bleeds on the paper, heart screams with emotion
It's my daily devotion, that verses stay deeper than the ocean
So hip hop you owe me a promotion
Yeah, I do a little boasting and bragging
What's all the commotion and nagging about?
'Cause I'm still the champ in the South?
'Cause rappers get in the booth and I keep dragging 'em out?
Well they're fired, and the pink slips, I'm handing 'em out
'Cause this is, Theater of the Mind, consider it a sign
Of what's to come next, my money's just fine
Bank filled with dumb checks, terrorist threat flow
Proceed to drop bombs like Mr. Funk Flex
But I don't do it for the money, I do it from the heart
I'll do it with the beat box, I did it from the start
I do it for the DJs, I do it for the charts
The Van Gogh flow, Luda do it 'cause it's art
I do it for the fans, I do it on command
I do it for the front row, I do it for the stands
I spit it for the hood, I do it for the block
And since nine years old, I did it for hip hop, so
[Verse 3]
I don't do it for the cars and the fancy drops
I do it for hip hop
I do it for hip hop
I do it for hip hop
[Verse 4]
And I don't do it for the chains and the flashing rocks
I do it for hip hop
I do it for hip hop
I do it for hip hop
[Verse 5]
Uhh, uhh, uh
They say I'm so low key, I'm socially awkward
Only **** who really know me, who I talk with
They smile in the light, hate in the dark
You call it beef, to me, it's just a fucking walk in the park
'Cause you are who you are when nobody's looking
That's who you are, so when the cash and the cars is gone
The day after tomorrow, don't be asking to borrow
Ski mask it hard, like the way you rap in your bars
I can ride on you and whoever, devise new endeavors
I'm as live as a hive full of predators
Twenty thousand different species of bees
Some have poisonous stings, some just pollen they leave
It's like rap, some just buzz, some will attack
Compromise they own life, in fact
Sixteen years since my first sixteen
Pardon the rest of my ****
But I'm the best who ever did it
[Verse 6]
I don't do for the cars and the fancy drops
Uh, I do it for hip hop
Yeah, I do it for hip hop
Uh, I do it for hip hop
[Verse 7]
And I don't do it for the chains and the flashing rocks
(Why we do it kid?) I do it for hip hop
Yeah, I do it for hip hop
Uh, I do it for hip hop
[Verse 8]
Hip hop, it started out in the park
We used to do it to avoid the Narcs
I used to do it so the homeboy Clark
Could get the fuck off my back
While I knocked off these packs
I used to rap to impress my friends
To pass the time while I was getting it in
Just so happens, I'm so illegal with the pen
They ain't want me doing anything illegal again
I lost a lot of dogs to these streets
I got Grammy Awards on these beats
Thank God for Kool Herc
Without this shit, I probably would'a got murked
Shout out to Grandmaster Flash and to Caz
And even Jaz bum ass
Hip hop helped me wash my rocks
These other rappers couldn't wash my socks
That's why I took the number one slot
The realest shit in rap comes from my voice box
Lord knows when I was on my clock
I prolly never woulda stopped
Thank God for hip hop
[Verse 9]
I don't do it for them cars and the fancy drops
Uh, I do it for hip hop
I do it for hip hop
I do it for hip hop
[Verse 10]
And I don't do it for the chains and the flashing rocks
Come on, I do it for hip hop
I do it for hip hop
I do it for hip hop
[Verse 11]
Now this is what they call poetry in motion
Now this is what they call poetry in motion
Now this is what they call poetry in motion
I do it for the fans
Now this is what they call poetry in motion
I do it for the front row
I do it for the stands
[Verse 12]
I don't do it for them cars and the fancy drops
I do it for hip hop
I do it for hip hop
I do it for hip hop
[Verse 13]
And I don't do it for the chains and the flashing rocks
I do it for hip hop
I do it for hip hop
I do it for hip hop
Written by: Christopher Bridges, Nasir Jones, Shawn Carter, Wyatt Coleman, Youtha Fowler
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