Hip hop hooray ho, hey, ho, hey, ho, hey, ho You drew a picture of my morning But you couldn't make my day, hey I'm rockin' and you're yawning But you never look my way, hey I'm lickin' down you darlin' In every single way, hey Your funny flow is foreign And a Green Card's on the way This ain't got shit to do wit shampoo But watch your Head & Shoulders Brother older bold enough to fold ya I told ya A raid afraid of what I made of played Plus a funky fit so save ya flips Plus tricks for that music in the monkey bit Triggas from the grill town ill town some ask how it feels now The deal is that we're real so we're still around Don't lamp wit a freestyle phantom ain't tryin' to be handsome Shrinkin' what ya thinkin' 'cause I'm vampin' I live and die for hip hop This is hip hop for today I give props to hip hop So hip hop hooray, ho, hey, ho, hey, ho, hey, ho Hip hop hooray, ho, hey, ho, hey, ho, hey, ho You heard a lot about a brother gaining mo' ground Being low down I do the showdown wit' any little ho round, no I wanna know who you're believing through you're funny reasons Even when I'm sleeping you think I'm cheatin' You said, "I know you're Mr. O P P man" Yo PP Man won't only see me man You should've known when I hid in the step There I was waited a bit and I consider the rep heck I did your partner 'cause she's hot as a baker 'Cause I'm Naughty By Nature not 'cause I hate cha You put your heart in a part of a part that spreads apart And forgot that I forgave ya when you had a spark You try to act like something really big is missing Even though my name's Graffiti written on your kitten I love black women always and disrespect ain't the way Let's start a family today Hip hop hooray, ho, hey, ho, hey, ho, hey, ho Hip hop hooray, ho, hey, ho, hey, ho, hey, ho Hip hop hip hip hop hip hip hop hooray There's many hungry hip hoppers One reason hip hop's tip top today 'Cause I ain't bailing no hey ain't choppin' no crops But still grownin' ever day Here's a thunder sound from the wonders found From the underground town down the hill Feel how ill town drown smiles to frowns Snatchin' crowns from clowns beat downs are found Don't know me don't come around Tippy tippy pause, tippy tippy pause Sometimes creepin' up I eat em up Your style is older than Lou Rawls Peace to this one and that one and them That way I shout out and I didn't miss one friend Fools get foolish neither them or Parker Loose Lewis You could have crews wit shoes and can't step to us Some kitty purr I call 'em sir too looking for her crew Any trick that this gets a curfew I put my projects for boots step through troops and leave proof My problem solvers name is Mook I hittin' woodys in a hoody, peace to Jesette, Joete, Jo Jo, Gene And every hood gee, that's right my fight is ill Peace goes to L.O.N.S. and quest, nice and smooth and Cypress Hill I live and die for hip hop, this is hip hop of today I give props to hip hop So hip hop hooray, ho, hey, ho, hey, ho, hey, ho Hip hop hooray, ho, hey, ho, hey, ho, hey, ho Smooth it out now Now Now Now ... © WB MUSIC CORP.; EMI APRIL MUSIC INC.; NAUGHTY MUSIC; Bu döküman AkorMerkezi.com'da yayınlanmıştır. http://www.akormerkezi.com