Hip Hop Baby (CORRECT VERSION!) Songtext

if it wasn't for my music, tell me where would i be? (where would i be?)
prolly standin on the hot block, sellin crack rock, runnin them streets, runnin them streets
i say "my music is my best friend, my confidant"
i love the way we live us one together we the perfect bond
me and my radio, doin 90 on the freeway, knowin the way to go
and i like to feel the rhythm, the beat be bumpin, don't it?
and i love to give it to yall, because i know you want it
and if you feel like i feel, you love the rhythm and blues, reggae and jazz the rock n roll could be cool
but, i'ma hip hop baby, this from the heart, i never flip-flop baby
give me a drank and a song and i be stress free kickin it, all night long

*krayzie bone*
it ain't nothin like hip-hop music
careful how you use it and please don't abuse it, when you do it
music can keep you party people dancin and put your mind in a trancin, keep ya happy, give it a chance come on
just flow with the music, get blowed off the music
when i was 13, like dr. king ya had dream to be one of the greatest musicians alive
to be remembered, when i die
i love, i love, music...it's got me stayin alive
and if you took my mic right now, one thing you'll never do is take my love away cause i'm a hip hop baby, from the heart i never flip-flop baby

*chorus* x2

*bizzy bone*
Tossin and turnin, i'm burnin with different melodies, words my niggas tellin me sellin it to the world
been rappin, since the day i heard rakim, and dana dane, doug e fresh, slick rick, always been a singer mayne
late night foster home, workin on perfection my selection of the songs that i heard was my direction
it's when tommie was my girlfriend rolled or go back
said "i'm the baddest mama jamma", half white and black
have my babies: d'jodecy, sick with serena, little breed born bryon, miss moe, and shanika
little trey-trey, destiny, and plus aaliyah, and the newest one is shelby
i can't wait till i see em (dada)
they are the music in my physical form since they was born, i've been singin wit tears in my eyes as i perform, for the whole world
until i die like confuscious, tell the world my name is bryon, i'm in love with my music
(yea, uh) cause i'm a hip hop baby, cause i'ma hip-hop baby
cause i'ma hip-hop baby, cause i'ma hip-hop

*layzie bone*
now everybody got that jam, that make ya get up, wanna boogy to the beat now
and if it wasn't for the drums and the strings and the lyrics that we sing what would life really mean now?
would it be just as fun? would ya, kick it the same? could ya, live without it? could ya still maintain?
my thang, is crank up the volume because it help me escape from my problems
till i solve em, and i'ma solve em
it's all music, bone thugs music

*chorus*