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The Hype

Here's a little story I gots to tell

Hype, one, two like that y'all

Check it out one, two y'all

It's the beat, that make it one and two y'all

It's the beat, that makes me wanna [unverified]

Peace to my niggards, peace to my mens

Like that, one, two y'all, check it out

Sunday's here, the end of the week

And the club's packed and shit, I feel like freaking'

Pick up the phone, call my niggaz, yo what up dude?

Need me a bitch man, to put me in the fuckin' mood

Check this here, I'll pick you up around twelve O'clock

Right around the parking lot, I'll find a spot, it's on, man

I'll see you soon in about twelve hours, yeah past noon

It's the hype yo, it's the hype

Word, pulled up brake by the front door

Parlay and I stepped out hardcore

I tipped the boy park the car in the front

Not the back, in case I have to run and get my strap

I walked inside, somebody sing, "Erick Sermon"

That's me, got me in free, looked around the club

Man, no half steppin', walked straight up to the V.I.P. section

Sat by the wall, so I can see what's happenin'

My boys, spread out, got their girls, and rappin'

Oh no, I see a girl comin' towards me, posse deep

So I paused for the cause G, she approached me

Hi, told me her name, I told her my name, then kicked the game

Sat beside me, like Little Miss Tuffet, hello

Talkin' bullshit, knowin' I want to fuck it

Basically, I figured she was widdit

So I pulled out my ink pen and exchanged the phone digits

Gimme a call when you get to your crib

So I can get directions, right to where you live

She smiled and left, the girl was wide open

I'm no jokin' when the E blows the smoke in

Check the Rolex, asked for my check

The waitress came over in a pair of black spandex

Gave me a look like, aren't you Erick Sermon?

Yes, and who is it concernin'?" Me, that's the hype

It's the hype

I asked her, "What time you get off?" Oh, in fifteen minutes

So I stormed the bitch like a blizzard

Can I take you home? Sure meet me in the parking lot

I'll flash my high beams, so you can find my spot

She came out, man, she was all that

Cool like that and stacked like that

She jumped in with a wide open grin

Before I went to her crib, I dropped off my best friend

Got to his house and gave him dap

He knew what time it was, so he passed me a jim hat

Got to her house, then parked the Jeep

I asked her who was home, she said, “Her sister but she sleep”

Walked upstairs, right into the room

With one skylight, lookin' straight at the moon

She wasted no time, man, she was on it

Grabbed for the bozack, and her hands was packed

Took off our clothes, went to work, man trust me

I heard someone knockin', somebody tried to bust me

It was her sister, man, I must be buggin', shit

It's the same girl, I met from the night clubbers

That's your sister? Oh I didn't know, I'll go

And they both screamed, "Hell no", they smiled

With a devilish grin and the other sister jumped in

That's the hype, it's the hype yo

That's the hype, word 'em up

One, two it's the hype, check it out yo yo

It's the hype yo, it's the hype, yo it's the hype

Word em up it's the hype

Yo, [unverified] take 'em out

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