Super Hyphie

Yo
 What's up, Keak?
 Zap on my lap and my hand on my strap
 I'm smokin' purp', sippin' 'gnac
 (That's my word)
 Hyphy
 What it do?
 Fo' sheezy
 That's my word
 Rah Records, baby
 Dopegame Two
 Zap on my lap and my hand on my strap
 I'm smokin' purp', sippin' 'gnac
 Inhaler, I'm Primatene Mist, causin' asthma attacks
 Hittin' niggas, takin' early fades, gap backs
 Direct the scene, shoot 'em with cannon
 So how you wanna act?
 But lately, I'm belating the sizzlin'
 In the cutaluffa, doin' my thizzle (doin' my thizz')
 Oh, and drankin', throwin' up the Hully
 Solo but on the low, my buddy
 Doin' hella shit at one time
 My definition of hyphy man is thizzin', sniffin' lines
 I'm in the building and I'm feelin' like, "Yee"
 R.I.P. to the Mac D-R-E
 So don't stop, keep it going
 With some privilege and a Backwood blowin'
 Hold it down for the bay, reppin' Oakland
 If it wasn't for that Granddaddy smokin'
 Yadidamean? (Fo' sho)
 Know what I mean? (Fo' sheezy)
 Yadidamean? (Fo' sho)
 Know what I mean? (Fo' sheezy)
 Yadidamean? (Fo' sho)
 Know what I mean? (Fo' sheezy)
 Yadidamean? (Fo' sho)
 Know what I mean? (Fo' sheezy)
 I don't put that on, that's my word
 I don't put that on, that's my word
 I don't think they know, that's my word
 I don't put that on, that's my word
 Ooh-ah, ooh-ah, do a little shitty
 Ba-da-dup-bup-bup-bay, have I lost it, you still with me?
 Fazeekin', Keakin' and sneakin'
 All an' da doe with da nappy 'fro, still freakin'
 On citas, bonitas señoritas
 Turn in two o less, 1-8-7's on a feature
 I see my nigga in the traffic, wassup-y?
 Brother by another mother, a first cous', what's bloody?
 I mix big with husky brusky
 Quarterbackin', trust me, rugby rush me
 Colour purple, still in the street, it's ugly
 I don't know you but you lovin' me, fresher than Dougie
 Look at what the motherfuckin' rap game done to me
 So go on nigga, run the beat
 Here comes Keak Da Sneak
 Self-taught, when he do a technique, nothing but heat
 Self-taught, what to do on this beat? This for the street?
 Yadidamean? (Fo' sho)
 Know what I mean? (Fo' sheezy)
 Yadidamean? (Fo' sho)
 Know what I mean? (Fo' sheezy)
 Yadidamean? (Fo' sho)
 Know what I mean? (Fo' sheezy)
 Yadidamean? (Fo' sho)
 Know what I mean? (Fo' sheezy)
 I don't put that on, that's my word
 I don't put that on, that's my word
 I don't think they know, that's my word
 I don't put that on, that's my word
 First, second verse, this is my third
 Sixth grade, drivin' to school, I had a Firebird
 I don't put that on, that's my word
 Oh you hip now? I was problem's child, you was nerd
 I was being bad, you was being good
 But all this time, had a destiny to save the hood
 All that shit I been through, look at me now
 I'm strikin' like a match man, back to the town
 Beanie cap fowl and my mug on mean
 Waking up your family with four fifteens
 In the driveway, they can't stand me
 Die hard raider, Sneak Davis, draft Randy
 Moss it's the boss, come floss
 Put it on thick like MAC lip gloss
 Owin' hella shit, I ain't taking a loss
 Well paid, this shit cost 'cause I been had sauce
 Yadidamean? (Fo' sho)
 Know what I mean? (Fo' sheezy)
 Yadidamean? (Fo' sho)
 Know what I mean? (Fo' sheezy)
 Yadidamean? (Fo' sho)
 Know what I mean? (Fo' sheezy)
 Yadidamean? (Fo' sho)
 Know what I mean? (Fo' sheezy)
 I don't put that on, that's my word
 I don't put that on, that's my word
 I don't think they know, that's my word
 I don't put that on, that's my word