Naughty By Nature - Hip-hop Hooray Lyrics
(vinnie)You drew a picture of my morningBut you couldnt make my day, hey!Im rockin and youre yawningBut you never look my way, hey!Im lickin down you darlinIn every single way, hey!Your funny flow is foreignAnd a green cards on the way!(treach)This aint got shit to do wit shampooBut watch your head n shoulders brother older bold enough to fold yaYo I told ya a raid afraid of what I madePlus played a funky fit so save ya flipsPlus tricks for that music plus the monkey bit.(vinnie)Triggas from the grilltown illtownSome ask how it feelsHow the deal is that were real so were still aroundDont lamp wit a freestyle phantom aint tryin to be handsomeShrinkin what ya thinkin cause Im vampinChorus:I live and die for hip hopThis is hip hop for todayI give props to hip hop so hip hop hooray...Ho...hey...ho(treach)You heard a lot about a brother gaining mo groundBeing low down I do the showdown wit any little ho round, no!I wanna know who youre believing through youre funny reasonsEven when Im sleeping you think Im cheatinYou said I know youre mr. o.p.p. man yo pp man wont only see me manYou shouldve known that I was wit if a bit when I aint hit itAnd step not to consider the rep heck!I did your partner cause shes hot as a baker cause Im naughty by natureNot cause I hate cha!You put your heart in a part of a part that spreads apartEven though I forgave ya when you had a spark.You try to act like something really big is missingEven though my names graffiti written on your kittenI love black women always and disrespect aint the wayLets start a family today hip hop hooray...ho...hey!Hip hop hip hip hop hip hip hop hooray!Theres many hungry hip hoppers one reason hip hopsHip top today swerve what cha heardCause I aint bailing no hey aint choppin no cropsBut still grownin ever day!(vinnie)Heres a thunder sound from the wonders foundFrom the underground town down the hillFeel how illtown drown smiles to frownsSnatchin crowns from clowns beat downs are foundDont know me dont come around.Tippy tippy (pause)Tippy tippy (pause)Sometimes creepin up I eat em upYour style is older than lou rawls!Peace to this one and that one and themThat way I shout out and I didnt miss one friendFools get foolish neither them or parker lewis knew usYou could have crews wit shoes and cant step to usSome kitty purr I call em sir tooAny trick that diss gets a curfewI put my projects for boots step through troops and leave proofMy problem solvers name is mook!I hittin woodys in a hoodyPeace to jesette, jobete, jo-jo, genae, and every hood gee!Thats right my fight is illPeace goes to l.o.n.s. and quest, nice & smooth & cypress hillI live and die for hip hopThis is hip hop of todayI give props to hip hop so hip hop hooray...ho...hey...ho!Smooth it out now!