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