Hip Hop Hooray - Remix

Give it up for Rita Wilson
 Hip hop hooray
 Oh hey, oh hey
 Oh hey, oh hey
 Oh
 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 lickin' down you darlin'
 In every single way (Hey!)
 Your funny flow is foreign
 And a green card's on the way!
 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
 Triggas from the Grill-town Ill-town
 Some ask how it feels now
 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
 Oh hey, oh hey
 Oh hey
 Hip hop hooray
 Oh hey, oh hey
 Oh hey, oh hey
 Oh
 You heard a lot about a brother gaining mo' ground
 Being low down I do the showdown wit' any little ho round, no!
 I wanna 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 when hit in the stack, I was wit it a bit
 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 missin'
 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
 Oh hey, oh hey
 Oh hey, oh
 Hip hop hooray
 Oh hey, oh hey
 Oh hey, oh
 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 grownin' ever day!
 Here's a thunder sound from the wonders found
 From the underground town down the hill
 Feel how Ill-town drown smiles to frowns
 Snatchin' crowns from clowns beat downs are found
 Don't know me don't come around
 Tippy tippy pause
 Tippy tippy pause
 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
 Hey oh, hey oh
 Hey oh, hey oh
 Hey oh, hey oh
 Hip hop hooray
 Hey oh, hey oh
 Hey oh, hey oh
 Smooth it out now