A Tribe Called Quest - The Hop Lyrics
(q-tip)Yea, move your body, decide to partybout to bring it to you kid like we never ever didMy nigga al g in it, my nigga shaheed in itWe got the girl kristine in it, got my man big g in itHey, yo, inside the ghetto or in a sunny meadowIma make you move whether woman or fellowYo, I got the medals in the warfield of respectLike an ill porno make ya body get wetJust a ghetto child trying to live a straight and narrowHoping that my shit will pierce your dome like an arrowIm sure it will, especially if its gods willMcs you ready to die cuz ima killAll you negative feelings standing on two feetWhile I make the hotties move to the hip-hop beatYou know whats really killer, realer than you can imagineUsing every source of pain in my range to make it happenIf I make it happen, that means Im making motionAnd Im doing my thing causing an ill commotionEverybody do the hop, niggaz soothe like lotionI lay up in the piece or an incognotionYou gotta do the hop then move to the beat, you dont stopNow everybody here, you do the hopYou going up to cop, a town full of brick, dont stopYou gotta come back and do the hopYo, fuk the cop, you gotta come back and do the hopMove till your body wont stopYou gotta do the hop, nonstop motion, nonstopYou gotta come back and do the, do the(phife)You see you, your career is done like johnny carsonsGet me vexed, I do like left eye, Ill start an arsonNow that I got that out my systemWatch me stab up the track as if my name was oj simpsonI packs it in like van halenI work for mine, you, youre freeloading like kato kaelinIm representing wit my crewMess around, bite my rhymes, I beat that ass wit my shoesCmon, you know Im crazy nice (nice, nice)Brothers cant deal wit this shorty named phifeYou must be mad in the headI bust his ass and leave em bloodclot for deadNiggaz sound like das efxIf it aint das efx, then they sounding like methYou might as well do megadethYo, punk mcs better save your freaking breathYouse a corny muthafukaYou must be high smoking dust wit chris tuckerYou ------asses dont want thisI pull more beeps than the beep at the premier of pocohantasWord is born, I am the baddestAnd all you honies out there, word is born, you know my statusSo come and pull your panties downThis aint no barnum and bailey show, I dont get down wit the clownsSo why dont you and your friends, get wit me and my friendsBut dont bring your ass buying you aint got no endsWord is born, it dont stop(stop,stop,stop...)Just ease your mind, come along and do the hop(q-tip)You gotta do the hop, you move to the beat, you dont stopCome on everybody, do the hopEven if you a cop, you gotta come back and do the hopYou move to the beat, you dont stopYou smoking jub rocks, you gotta just stop and do the hopThen you come back and do the hopYou know we dont stop, we on the ghetto, rise on the topYou know we come back and do the hopShorties in the place, all the shorty rocks, do the hopYou gotta come back and do the hopWe never go on pop, you know we come back, we do the hopThis is how it is, we do the hop
