Epmd - The Hype Lyrics
{beastie boys sample:Heres a little story I gots to tell repeats in background}[erick sermon]Hype, one two like that yallCheck it out one two yallIts the beat, that make it one and two yallIts the beat, that makes me wanna ?Peace to my niggazPeace to my mensLike that, one two yall, check it outSundays here, the end of the weekAnd the clubs packed and shit, I feel like freakinPick up the phone, call my niggaz, yo whattup dude?Need me a ***** man, to put me in the *****in moodCheck this here - Ill pick you up around twelve oclockRight around the parking lot, Ill find a spotIts on, man Ill see you soonIn about twelve hours, yeah past noonIts the hype yoIts the hypeWord, pulled up brake, ehh, by the front doorParlay, and I stepped out hardcoreI tipped the boy park the car in the frontNot the back, in case I have to run and get my strapI walked inside, somebody sing, errrick serrrmonThats me, got me in freeLooked around the club, man no half-steppinWalked straight up, to the v.i.p. sectionSat by the wall, so I can see whats happeninMy boys spread out, got their girls, and rappinOh no, I see a girl comin towards mePosse deep, so I paused for the cause gShe approached me, hi, told me her nameI told her my name, then kicked the gameSat beside me, like little miss tuffet (hello)Talkin bullshit, knowin I want to ***** itBasically, I figured she was widditSo I pulled out my ink pen and exchanged the phone digitsGimme a call when you get to your cribSo I can get directions, right to where you liveShe smiled, and left, the girl was wide openIm no jokin, when the e blows the smoke inCheck the rolex, asked for my checkThe waitress came over in a pair of black spandex (whoo!)Gave me a look like, arent you erick sermon?Yes, and who is it concernin? me, thats the hypeIts the hypeI asked her, what time you get off? oh, in 15 minutesSo I stormed the ***** like a blizzardUmm, can I take you home? sure meet me in the parking lotIll flash my high beams, so you can find my spotShe came out - man, she was all thatCool like that, and stacked like thatShe jumped in with a wide open grinBefore I went to her crib, I dropped off my best friendGot to his house, and gave him dapHe knew what time it was, so he passed me a jim hatGot to her house, then parked the jeepI asked her who was home she said her sister but she sleepWalked upstairs, right into the roomWith one skylight lookin straight at the moon (yep yep)She wasted no time, man she was on itGrabbed for the bozack, and her hands was packedTook off our clothes, went to work, man trust meI heard someone knockin, somebody tried to bust meIt was her sister, man I must be buggin (ahh shit!)Its the same girl, I met from the night clubbersThats your sister? oh I didnt know -- Ill goAnd they both screamed, hell no!They smiled, with a devilish grinAnd the other sister jumped inThats the hypeIts the hype yoThats the hypeWord em up, one two its the hype, check it out yo yoIts the hype yoIts the hype, yo its the hype, word em up its the hypeYo ? , take em out
