Hip Hop Hooray (Remastered)

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 sh*t to do wit shampoo
But watch your head n shoulder
Brother older bold enough to fold ya yo I told ya
A raid afraid of what I made of
Played a plus funky fit so save ya flips and tricks
For that music and the monkey bit
Triggas from the Grilltown Illtown
Some ask how it feels now
How 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
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 ain't hit it and step
That I was wit it a bit not to 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 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
Hip Hop Hip Hip Hop Hip Hip Hop Hooray
There's many hungry Hip Hoppers one reason Hip Hop's hip top today
Swerve what cha heard cause I ain't bailing no hay
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 Illtown 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 Lewis knew us
You could have crews wit shoes and can't step to us
Some kitty purr I call em sir too
Any trick that diss 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  Jobete  Jo-Jo  Genae  and every hood gee
That's right my fight is ill
Peace goes to L O N S  and Quest  Nice & Smooth & 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
Smooth it out now