Erick Sermon

Erick Sermon - The Hype lyrics

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"Here's a little story I gots to tell" repeats in background}

 [Erick Sermon]
 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 ?
 Peace to my niggaz
 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 freakin
 Pick up the phone, call my niggaz, "Yo whattup 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, ehh, 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, "Errrick Serrrmon"
 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 (whoo!)
 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 15 minutes"
 So I stormed the bitch like a blizzard
 "Umm, 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 (yep yep)
 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 (ahh 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 ?, take em out
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Author: ?

Composer: ?

Publisher: Rush Associated Labels

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Released in: 1993

Language: English

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