Karaoké Hip Hop Hooray Naughty By Nature

Hip Hop Hooray ho hey ho hey ho hey ho

You drew a picture of my mornin' but you couldn't make my day

I'm rockin' and you're yawnin' but you never look my way

I'm lickin' down your darlin' in every single way

Your funny flow is foreign and a green card's on the way

This ain't got shit to do with shampoo but watch your head and shoulder

Brother older, bold enough to fold ya, yo I told ya

A raid afraid of what I made and played it, plus a funky fit

So save yo' flips and tricks for that music and the monkey bit

Triggers from the Grilltown Illtown

Some ask how it feels now

The deal is that we're real, so we're still 'round

Don't lamp with a freestyle phantom

Ain't tryin' to be handsome

Shrinkin' what you're thinkin' 'cos 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 hey ho hey ho

Hip Hop hooray ho hey ho hey ho hey ho

You heard a lot about a brother gainin' mo' ground

Bein' low down

I do the showdown with any little ho 'round

No, I wanna know who you believe in

Through your funny reasons even when I'm sleepin' you think I'm cheatin'

You said I know you

Mister O.P.P. man

Yo, PP man won't only see me man

You should've known when I ain't hit it and step that I was wit' it a bit not to consider the rep, heck

I did your partner 'cos she's hot as a baker

'Cos I'm Naughty by Nature not 'cos I hate ya

You put your heart in a part of a part that spreads apart

And forgot that I forgave when you had a spark

You try to act like somethin' 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

Ho hey ho hey ho hey ho

Hip Hop hooray ho hey ho hey ho hey ho

Hip Hop, Hip Hip Hop

Hip Hip Hop, Hooray

There's many hungry hip-hoppers one reason Hip Hop's tip-top today

Swerve what you heard 'cos I ain't bailin' no hay

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 beatdowns are found

Don't know me don't come around

Tippy tippy pause tippy tippy pause

Sometimes creepin' up I eat 'em up

Your styles are 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 with shoes and can't step to us

Some kitties purr now call me sir too

Lookin' for her crew any trick that diss gets a curfew

I put on projects for boots

Step through troops and leave proof

My problem solver's name is Mook

I'm hittin' woodies in a hoodie

Peace to Josette, Jobete, Jo-Jo

Genae and every hood G

That's right, my fight is ill

Peace goes to L.O.N.S. and Quest, Nice and Smooth and 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 hey ho hey ho

Hip Hop hooray ho hey ho hey ho hey ho