Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Hip Hop Horray, artist - Naughty By Nature. Date of issue: 22.02.1993
Song language: English
Hip Hop Horray |
| Hip Hop hooray |
| Ho |
| Hey |
| Ho |
| 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 licking 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 Grilltown Illtown |
| Some ask how it feels |
| 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 |
| Ho |
| Hey |
| Ho |
| You heard a lot about a brother gaining mo' ground |
| Being low down I do the showdown wit' any little ho round, no! |
| I want to 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 I was wit if a bit when I ain’t hit it |
| 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 missing |
| 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, ho, hey! |
| 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 growin every day! |
| Here’s a thunder sound from the wonders found |
| From the underground town down the hill |
| Feel how Illtown drown smiles to frowns |
| Snatchin' crowns from clowns beat downs are found |
| Don’t know me don’t come around |
| Tippy tippy |
| Tippy tippy |
| 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… ho…hey…ho! |
| Smooth it out now! |