Cant Kill Hyphy - Mistah F.A.B.

This one for the king of the super duper

Keak get well, we gon' shit like a pooper scooper

I’m ridin' for you, brodie, like a super Uber

Super Soaker on deck, we got stupid shooters

Far as hyphy go, I ain’t gon' let it die

Couldn’ta left it in the hands of a better guy

Fetty Wap on the game, lookin' with my better eye

Tech grind, Chevron gas, unleaded, ah

Turned back up like a nigga never turned down

Hyphy like when a hood nigga get turned down (Fuck you, bitch)

From a bad bitch, fuck a bitch, I get the bag quick

Still cheezy-weezy, broke niggas on that mad shit

Bitch said she over me, then why the hell you textin' then?

Brodie actin' like a bitch, too much estrogen

«Fabby Davis, oh my god, you’re back, yo, we love you!»

We on that hyphy shit again, uhhh, fuck you

Yadadamean, fo' sho, yadadamean, fo' sheezy

This that '06 slap, you beezy

In the building and I’m feelin' like yee!

Can’t kill hyphy like Keak Da Sneak

Still (Keep it super duper, can’t kill hyphy)

Still (Super, duper, duper, duper, can’t kill hyphy)

I’m still (Super, duper, duper, duper, can’t kill hyphy)

Super-duper-duper-duper-duper-duper hyphy

Hey, I don’t think they know, they some nerds

Shaboobalaboopy, that’s my word

Did on my first win what niggas don’t do until their third

Hyphy ain’t dead, them niggas just scared

Hands on the clock gettin' turned back

Year 2006, where the herb at?

The Bay fell off?

Nigga what?

I heard that

Been gettin' lit, tell the world we want our word back (litty)

Niggas switch cliques, ride dick just to get on

Serve out of town ways, this The Town, don’t forget home

I’m so Oakland like Cindy on Soul Beat

Gingerbread House, Carijama, and LG

Now tell 'em don’t stop, keep goin', keep goin'

Off champagne and cookies, I’m blowin', I’m blowin'

Hold it down for the Bay reppin' Oakland

Still super-duper hyphy, you know it

Yadadamean, fo' sho, yadadamean, fo' sheezy

This that '06 slap, you beezy

In the building and I’m feelin' like yee!

Can’t kill hyphy like Keak Da Sneak

Still (Keep it super duper, can’t kill hyphy)

Still (Super, duper, duper, duper, can’t kill hyphy)

I’m still (Super, duper, duper, duper, can’t kill hyphy)

Super-duper-duper-duper-duper-duper hyphy

'06, this was big, no Bed-Stuy

Boy, I’m on your neck, to the neck, like a necktie

Just left my nigga Keak, crackin' jokes by his bedside

He said «Fabby, burn them niggas down like Left Eye»

So I’m back in the building like I forgot somethin'

Put your hands up like I’m 'bout to pop somethin'

Niggas ain’t hyphy, they really need to stop frontin'

They really ain’t shooters, 'cause niggas ain’t dropped nothin'

Put a pill in your life, change your attitude

I kept the door open, nigga, where’s the gratitude?

Man, what is it?

Why you mad at dude?

Boy, I’m just doin' what I had to do (What you do?)

Bay on my back like Bubbles on Mike Jack

Hyphy comin' back, a couple suckas ain’t gonna like that

I’m Han Solo, you know I had to strike back

Rest in peace to The Mac and The Jack, Keak be right back

Yadadamean, fo' sho, yadadamean, fo' sheezy

This that '06 slap, you beezy

In the building and I’m feelin' like yee!

Can’t kill hyphy like Keak Da Sneak

Still (Keep it super duper, can’t kill hyphy)

Still (Super, duper, duper, duper, can’t kill hyphy)

I’m still (Super, duper, duper, duper, can’t kill hyphy)

Super-duper-duper-duper-duper-duper hyphy

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