DESCRIPTION:
This video is about hip hop history

Tribute Lyrics:

This goes out, to everyone we love,
we'd thank all of you, for giving us a buzz.
Throughout all the years, with all the dope tunes,
we were right beside you, and bumping with the groove.

So this is a tribute, to all of our friends,
you've done us such a service that you can't comprehend.
When life gets us down, again and again,
you were there with us, and we'll love you 'til the end.

Hey Dr. Dre, we love that Cronic,
Notorious B.I.G. always hypnotic.
Tupac Shakur, yea there ain't no doubt,
we got the Fat Boys on and we ordering out.
LL Cool J is hard as hell,
ODB rapping in his jail cell.
Ice T and Body Count up in the hood,
Jay-Z owning it, just like he should.
50 on the corner, get rich or die trying,
KRS One in the Bronx, always rhyming.
The Beastie Boys, you gotta fight for your right,
DMX, Ruff Riders, out of sight.
Lil' Jon, yea-ah, with his cup,
Busta Rhymes, just a ripping it up.
Public Enemy, serving us that news,
Snoop Doggy Dogg drinking Gin & Juice.

Chorus

Grandmaster Flash, cuttin' up and scratchin',
We got the roots on, kicking' and relaxin'.
De La Soul with 3 Feet rising,
Big Daddy Kane always mesmerizing.
Fugees and Lauren Hill doing their thing,
and Pharell's brain is constantly thinking.
(Grunnnnnnnnnnnnnnnt) Master P,
Cypress Hill, smoking all that weed.
well, Eric B & Rakim, paid in full,
Kurtis Blow, teaching all the rules.
Nas the lyricist, killin' Illmatic,
N.W.A. and Eazy E were instant classics.
Southern fried chicken with Ludacris,
P Diddy, bad boy with all that glitz.
Too Short, chillin' on the west coast,
Sugarhill Gang with all Caz's, "Quotes."

Chorus

Yo Slim Shady, why are u so crazy?
With that rapid fire rap this white boy sure ain't lazy.
We miss Proof, ain't that the truth,
but he's up in that heavenly recording booth.
Royce da 5 '9 and all the D12 gang,
and from New York city, the Wu-Tang Clan.
EPMD were always Strictly Business,
and Twista with his vicious quickness.
Bone Thugs with all their bad-ass harmonies,
Death Row Records and their whole armoury.
Outkast and the Pharcyde always brought something new,
Run DMC rocking adidas shoes.
Ice Cube's vision was always first class,
Gangstar and Guru were reworking jazz.
Cash Money Records and Lil Wayne,
just a quick reminder on how you keep us all sane.

Chorus x3 (with guitar solo into fade out)