Hip Hop hooray,
Ho
Hey
Ho

[Vinnie]
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 licking down you darlin`
In every single way, Hey!
Your funny flow is foreign
And a green card`s on the way!

[Treach]
This ain`t got shit to do wit shampoo
But watch your head n shoulders brother older bold enough to fold ya
Yo I told ya a raid afraid of what I made
Plus played a funky fit so save ya flips
Plus tricks for that music plus the monkey bit.

[Vinnie]
Triggas from the Grilltown Illtown
Some ask how it feels
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

[Treach]
You heard a lot about a brother gaining mo` ground
Being low down I do the showdown wit` any little ho round, no!
I want to 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 that I was wit if a bit when I ain`t hit it
And step 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
Even though 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!

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 hey ain`t choppin no crops
But still growin every day!

[Vinnie]
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
Tippy tippy
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!