Lil Kim, DNA, T-TOP & Your Fav Comedians Take Freestylin’ To The Next Level! | Hip Hop Awards ’19


– [Female Host] Let’s go!
– (laughs) Hey yo, hey yo.
– Yo! – Chill.
– Yo! – Chill. – Are you ready? – You want me to spit? – I ain’t rapping. – Nah I’m not ready. I’m not ready, I’m not. – (laughs) ♪ Something like this ♪ ♪ Aye yo, aye yo ♪ ♪ Yo, yo, yo ♪ ♪ What, what ♪ ♪ Yo, yo ♪
What ♪ Acting like you can’t rap for
real ♪ – (laughs) ♪ All these girls trying to
work and get engagement ♪ ♪ Guess who I’m with ♪ ♪ Big Tigger in the basement ♪ ♪ Come on, every time
you see this face you ♪ ♪ know that its the truth ♪ ♪ Big Tig, green carpet, ♪ ♪ with that Instabooth. ♪ ♪ We broadcasting live from the
ATL ♪ ♪ Doing big things ’cause
rap city raised me well ♪ ♪ So one for the show, ♪ ♪ Two for the money,
rap city turn thirty ♪ ♪ And the basement turn twenty ♪ ♪ So put your hands up
for the culture one time ♪ ♪ It’s the Hip-Hop Awards,
2-0-1-9 ♪ ♪ Kimmy B so propane I’m
cocaine and (mixes) ♪ ♪ Every hit like a quarter brick
I could ♪ ♪ cold train you (bleep) ♪ – That’s enough! Bars! Bars! ♪ We represent the B-I-G to the
fullest ♪ ♪ Right now its about Q-B to the
fullest ♪ ♪ Honored, the best here it’s
freestyle ♪ ♪ This is all off the
head, me, its me now ♪ ♪ Money make the world go round
♪ ♪ Have some sense man, ♪ ♪ Women only love you
when they rent paid ♪ ♪ I hope this make her implants
pop, ♪ ♪ And I hope this make them
inmates rock ♪ ♪ I hope they play doorway
and give me a doorway ♪ ♪ And show em’ that they can’t
ignore me ♪ ♪ You gonna think I got
these guns from Cory ♪ ♪ Y’all some explore page
people, ♪ ♪ Aint never tell his story ♪ ♪ Learn the mathematics, ♪ ♪ This the science take a whole
day ♪ (laughs) (mix tape music) Ill see y’all after the show
man. Shut the (beep) up. – Slob on my kno- (hip hop music) ♪ Come on, squat baby, baby
show me that out baby ♪ ♪ Squat baby, baby show me that
out baby ♪ ♪ Squat baby, baby show me that
out baby ♪ ♪ Squat baby, baby show me that
out baby ♪ ♪ I don’t understand
why they say you loyal ♪ ♪ When they wanna see you fried
then they see you boiled ♪ ♪ They lay up in that soil
when they get a wind of me ♪ ♪ You gotta pay a toll
cause this life ain’t free ♪ ♪ I’m on the road to riches
’cause I stay trying a eat, ♪ ♪ And I’m gonna get my mom out
the hood ♪ ♪ And take her to a beach ♪ ♪ I hear a hard beat,
yeah its type low cause ♪ ♪ She stressing every month
trying get the bills low ♪ ♪ Skippin, okay underachiever, ♪ ♪ Over the top, with a cross
bite ♪ ♪ High tooth, crooked smile
that all [bleep] women like ♪ ♪ Don’t wanna wake the
Gorgomyte, ♪ ♪ I might turn to Gargamel ♪ ♪ Catch you in the woods ♪ ♪ And turn you rappers to a
fairytale ♪ ♪ Murder we know very well, ♪ ♪ City from the nine, ♪ ♪ Where’s good life and peace
until a, ♪ ♪ (bleep) gotta ride until
a (bleep) got to robs him, ♪ ♪ Coming off the top yeah ♪ ♪ I hope any dudes turning
flow into a cotton ♪ ♪ 9 Bred dudes turn a cot into a
spot, ♪ ♪ Look, BET and Imma
give it all I got, look ♪ ♪ I’m standing on the
corner moving packs in ♪ ♪ It’s hard to even talk to
my blood he got a accent ♪ ♪ I feel like I’m still paying
debt ♪ ♪ For what my dad did
’cause momma love me ♪ ♪ But I know she blame
me for the madness ♪ ♪ Don’t compare me to another
(beep) in this rap shit ♪ ♪ They talk what they woulda did
♪ ♪ I really took action ♪ ♪ You ever seen yo big brother
tweaking off a crack (bleep) ♪ ♪ He I-95 with a pack stuck in
traffic, ♪ ♪ Terrified, but knowing the
reward if I carry mine, ♪ ♪ Sleeping at the rest stop, ♪ ♪ Other (beep) was scared to
drive ♪ ♪ Tell her when I get that
bag then I aint sharing mine ♪ ♪ I was street certified
before a (beep) was verified ♪ ♪ School of Hard Knocks
this the textbook ♪ ♪ I still can’t remember all
the money that The Feds took ♪ ♪ I just got taught to see a
(beep) with the stress look ♪ ♪ So I gotta plug and hire
one of the best cooks ♪ ♪ Yo, the clip is long as a
banana ♪ ♪ I represent North Carolina, oh
♪ ♪ I take my life apart at night,
♪ ♪ Porn and I got it together, ♪ ♪ Just a temporary fix though, ♪ ♪ Just like the cigarettes and
liquor ♪ ♪ Then the chick that I just
sent for ♪ ♪ Tell me where does it all go,
♪ ♪ ‘Cause the light disappears
just as quick as it came on ♪ ♪ I’m standing in the misty
(beep) that feel wrong, ♪ ♪ And its feeling like I
wish that I was still gone ♪ ♪ They try to hide it but it
don’t work, ♪ ♪ ‘Cause I see right through
just like ♪ ♪ A chick in a white skirt ♪ – That’s- ♪ Man this gonna get
somebody feeling hurt, ♪ ♪ Or somebody, body laying
down in somebody dirt ♪ ♪ I been meaning to take
you back to church, ♪ ♪ ‘Cause the Devil’s on a
mission, ♪ ♪ And everything’s at a high
alert, ♪ ♪ And it don’t matter what
they think I’m worth, ♪ ♪ ‘Cause I’ll never sell my
damn self short (mixes) ♪ ♪ They said I got a old soul, ♪ ♪ I’m a youngin’ but got a old
flow ♪ ♪ Like I was supposed to be
silver but turned to rose gold ♪ ♪ When I was high on my
horse they took a low blow, ♪ ♪ And now they asking for my
photos, ♪ ♪ So yeah I took a
break, but here I come, ♪ ♪ Caught me lacking I aint run,
♪ ♪ Generations full of hatred,
mama scared to make a son, ♪ ♪ ‘Cause instead of raising
kings ♪ ♪ We turn to slaves and raise a
gun, ♪ ♪ Rather end up in a bin ’cause
take my life I aint the one ♪ ♪ Trying to pressure you, ♪ ♪ Just can’t stop thinking bout
you ♪ ♪ You aint even really
gotta by my girlfriend ♪ ♪ I just wanna know your name ♪ ♪ And maybe sometime we can hook
up, hangout, just chill, oh ♪ ♪ Squat baby, baby show me that
out baby ♪ ♪ Bars ♪ (laughs) ♪ Rocky ‘ana, hit yo
Bae like a punchline, ♪ ♪ He know what it is I don’t
have to tell him one time ♪ ♪ Knock a (bleep) right out her
phone, ♪ ♪ Pause she gonna learn today ♪ ♪ I aint never listen to
Simon he do what I say ♪ ♪ Mayday, mayday, everyday
I wake is payday ♪ ♪ I’m on tour now I aint
stressing ’bout a check ♪ ♪ No crack and day, day (mixes)
♪ ♪ Get there right now, ♪ ♪ Big cats this some
(beep) meow, meow, meow. ♪ ♪ I’m from a industry full of
the blind leading the blind ♪ ♪ My feet are float all the time
♪ ♪ That’s cause our ancestors
crying ♪ ♪ Too many black people dying, ♪ ♪ I’m talking black on black
crime ♪ ♪ When they try to make you feel
wrong ♪ ♪ For right pay them no mind ♪ ♪ Look, I used to be a
middle school teacher, ♪ ♪ Now I’m rapping ♪ ♪ (Claps) ♪ ♪ All my students clapping, ♪ ♪ Free Mac and I don’t drive a
Maybach, ♪ ♪ But clap for me ’cause I
finished pass selling Maybach ♪ ♪ Uh, I’m living my entire life
in sin, ♪ ♪ Can’t firearms, like all
I do is biceps in the gym ♪ ♪ The fireman selling
like half ounces to kids ♪ ♪ And hope they smoking with ♪ ♪ They moms in bins that’s real,
ay ♪ ♪ Ay, we better press record, ♪ ♪ Back from the green carpet
at the BET Hip Hop Awards ♪ ♪ This is how we instant replay,
♪ ♪ Big Tigger up in the
booth with that dude, DNA ♪ ♪ Uh, ya ♪ ♪ I put a dude right in the real
casket ♪ ♪ I got a part like Nas, I got
Illmatics ♪ ♪ Everybody wanna do it,
it’d be real tragic ♪ ♪ I get back in the booth
and this is real magic, ♪ ♪ Uh, everybody wanna play now
’till ♪ ♪ The gun make you dance
like you James Brown, ♪ ♪ Word Tigger, right
now we up in A-Town, ♪ ♪ If there’s ever issues Imma
bus like it’s Greyhound ♪ ♪ Uh man (mixes) still charging
♪ If the game is to be sold
then why they still charging, ♪ Young boss, they making
raps outta nothing ♪ ♪ I came from dice games why
these (beep) still stuffing ♪ ♪ I’m from Compton just
like Eazy-E, MBC, ♪ ♪ And you know I rep the CPT ♪ ♪ I forgot my lines,
sike, I’m back up in it ♪ ♪ I rhyme so invent it, ♪ ♪ I’m like a British
rapper you feel me broth- ♪ ♪ I need the food in it ♪ ♪ You know what I’m
saying, I’m a top boy ♪ ♪ I’m flowing off the top boy, ♪ ♪ And at the same I’m
a writer on the show ♪ ♪ I’m on the clock, boy ♪ ♪ Yo, London, AKA the dungeon, ♪ ♪ Shoot ass and stoppings at
like every other junction ♪ ♪ (Raps in foreign language) ♪ ♪ Police in the end, ♪ ♪ But they aint rollin’ with a
(mumbles) ♪ ♪ Begging for the bobble, ♪ ♪ But they don’t even own that ♪ ♪ You touch one of theirs, ♪ ♪ Guarantee they goin’ roll back
♪ ♪ I asking for a knife,
sometimes innocents dying ♪ ♪ Mothers burying their sons, ♪ ♪ Man that shit aint right ♪ ♪ Uh, uh it’s Chris straight
from London to BET, ♪ ♪ I’m from the gutter why they
always think we sippin’ tea ♪ ♪ Yo my brothers, little
secret wanna hear a story ♪ ♪ Well we got stories too,
real beats, blues stories ♪ ♪ A little talk about how
our streets aint hunky-dory ♪ ♪ (mumbles) in the streets
trying to get it for me ♪ ♪ I wear my jewels so proud, ♪ ♪ They never try and take it
from me ♪ ♪ My life’s sweet, a
stupendous confectionary ♪ ♪ Yo, the gun burst, burst,
burst ♪ ♪ Guess what ♪ ♪ All these boys is thirst,
thirst, thirst, thirsty ♪ ♪ This is all off the top y’all
didn’t try to prepare me ♪ ♪ Lot of MC’s came in
here was acting scary ♪ ♪ We came down, y’all wanna
be part of the crew, ♪ ♪ But let me tell you ♪ ♪ That my white girl
look harder than you. ♪ (laughs) (hip hop music) (laughter)

100 Replies to “Lil Kim, DNA, T-TOP & Your Fav Comedians Take Freestylin’ To The Next Level! | Hip Hop Awards ’19”

  1. Kim don’t write her raps. You can tell that’s why she got off that mike quick 🏃🏾‍♀️ but I’m glad young Devyn is the future

  2. YO IMA BE REAL ALL THESE NIGGAS NEED TO REPLACE THESE RAPPERS CAUSE They REAL RAW LETS START BY REPLACING BLUE FACE AND SWAEETIE

  3. "Swat baby baby, show me that twat baby,
    Swat baby baby, show me that twat baby,
    Swat baby baby, show me that twat baby"

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