Here's a little story I gots to tell Hype, one, two like that y'all Check it out one, two y'all It's the beat, that make it one and two y'all It's the beat, that makes me wanna [unverified] Peace to my niggards, peace to my mens Like that, one, two y'all, check it out Sunday's here, the end of the week And the club's packed and shit, I feel like freaking' Pick up the phone, call my niggaz, yo what up dude? Need me a bitch man, to put me in the fuckin' mood Check this here, I'll pick you up around twelve O'clock Right around the parking lot, I'll find a spot, it's on, man I'll see you soon in about twelve hours, yeah past noon It's the hype yo, it's the hype Word, pulled up brake by the front door Parlay and I stepped out hardcore I tipped the boy park the car in the front Not the back, in case I have to run and get my strap I walked inside, somebody sing, "Erick Sermon" That's me, got me in free, looked around the club Man, no half steppin', walked straight up to the V.I.P. section Sat by the wall, so I can see what's happenin' My boys, spread out, got their girls, and rappin' Oh no, I see a girl comin' towards me, posse deep So I paused for the cause G, she approached me Hi, told me her name, I told her my name, then kicked the game Sat beside me, like Little Miss Tuffet, hello Talkin' bullshit, knowin' I want to fuck it Basically, I figured she was widdit So I pulled out my ink pen and exchanged the phone digits Gimme a call when you get to your crib So I can get directions, right to where you live She smiled and left, the girl was wide open I'm no jokin' when the E blows the smoke in Check the Rolex, asked for my check The waitress came over in a pair of black spandex Gave me a look like, aren't you Erick Sermon? Yes, and who is it concernin'?" Me, that's the hype It's the hype I asked her, "What time you get off?" Oh, in fifteen minutes So I stormed the bitch like a blizzard Can I take you home? Sure meet me in the parking lot I'll flash my high beams, so you can find my spot She came out, man, she was all that Cool like that and stacked like that She jumped in with a wide open grin Before I went to her crib, I dropped off my best friend Got to his house and gave him dap He knew what time it was, so he passed me a jim hat Got to her house, then parked the Jeep I asked her who was home, she said, 'Her sister but she sleep' Walked upstairs, right into the room With one skylight, lookin' straight at the moon She wasted no time, man, she was on it Grabbed for the bozack, and her hands was packed Took off our clothes, went to work, man trust me I heard someone knockin', somebody tried to bust me It was her sister, man, I must be buggin', shit It's the same girl, I met from the night clubbers That's your sister? Oh I didn't know, I'll go And they both screamed, "Hell no", they smiled With a devilish grin and the other sister jumped in That's the hype, it's the hype yo That's the hype, word 'em up One, two it's the hype, check it out yo yo It's the hype yo, it's the hype, yo it's the hype Word em up it's the hype Yo, [unverified] take 'em out © BRIDGEPORT MUSIC INC; SOUTHFIELD MUSIC INC.; MCNELLA MUSIC; Bu döküman AkorMerkezi.com'da yayınlanmıştır. http://www.akormerkezi.com