The Hip Hop Man
Listen up, hear me more
Let me tell you one and all
Met a friend from Forestville
Whose stride is cool and gives a thrill
His hair is long, his name is Sam
He never plays no crazy game
He told me once that I got swaga
I took it well, tho’ I’m no bragger
He’s got a flow for words and a beat for rhyme
I swear if he allocated reasonable time
That his hip hop songs would make music charts climb
And who can then stop the rolling dollars and dime?
Sam’s a cool rapper, he’s a music maker
Not a gun slinging gansta, he don’t wanna take ya
He's livin' and lovin' and will never forsake ya
When dating a girl, he just wanna romance her
He’s interested in music and is writing all the time
Watch out for that bling or you gonna go blind
Sam can go to clubs to sing his rhymes sublime
But here he writes Hubs and does Hip Hop online
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