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Drop a beat, drop a beat, give me someone good to feat.Drop a line, Drop a line, I give it from behind.Make a scene, Make a scene, everybody wanna scream.Hella Fly, Hella Fly, Hella Fly Cool Kids.We back, We attack, We be droppin them beats,We be sellin out shows everybody wanna seat.But they wanna see, HFC KK.People tell me, i got a rappin degree.People tell me, im hotter than a hundred degrees,but people tell me, they tell me.you put the holla in holocaust, sellin more than can be bought,rappin till the mornin dawn,and the party aint even gone.Uh, m-m-mic check.We be swingin our swag,we got people who brag,we dont even gotta say our name cause erybody know that weHFCK kk.we own the street in the day, day.and at night we come out to play, play.this is what i call fly, this is what gets me high.Letras de cancionesthis is the way i live, even if you think its sin,this is the way i roll, even if call me troll.this is the way i say peace, with one finger in the air, turned to the police.People tell me, i got a rappin degree.People tell me, im hotter than a hundred degrees,but people tell me, they tell me.you put the holla in holocaust, sellin more than can be bought,rappin till the mornin dawn,and the party aint even gone.the party aint even gone,we give the beatz till the mornin dawnthe party aint even gone,aint nobody even startin to yawnthe party aint even gonewe give the beatz till the mornin dawnthe party aint even goneaint nobody even startin to yawn From Letras Mania