R I P by MC Senich Lyrics

[Hook x2]
1 for the Pac and 2 for the B.I.G
3 for the Big L and 4 for the E
5 for the Punisher and 6 for the Proof

[Verse 1]
You know it's time when them prophets die
It's like Hip Hop lost a slot machine
Our society lost the rap divines
And the currency changed into crap vocals
And all the deaths been underlined
And all the skills have been less social
And niggas know they can always ride
And old school inspired can come to new disposal
And remember ourselves as the one that tried
And make ourselves proud of our total
And know that ourselves are the ones who replied
And let's hope that we go global
Yeah

[Hook x2]
1 for the Pac and 2 for the B.I.G
3 for the Big L and 4 for the E
5 for the Punisher and 6 for the Proof
[Verse 2]
And what if they were still alive
Would hip hop be changed to better skies?
And what if all the world goes wrong
Would hip hop demote the savage eyes?
And what we don't all go through
Would hip hop cover all the cries?
And what if we went through the same subjects
Would hip hop make us idolize?
Yeah come on

[Hook x2]
1 for the Pac and 2 for the B.I.G
3 for the Big L and 4 for the E
5 for the Punisher and 6 for the Proof