Super Hyphie
Yo
What's up, Keak?
Zap on my lap and my hand on my strap
I'm smokin' purp', sippin' 'gnac
(That's my word)
Hyphy
What it do?
Fo' sheezy
That's my word
Rah Records, baby
Dopegame Two
Zap on my lap and my hand on my strap
I'm smokin' purp', sippin' 'gnac
Inhaler, I'm Primatene Mist, causin' asthma attacks
Hittin' niggas, takin' early fades, gap backs
Direct the scene, shoot 'em with cannon
So how you wanna act?
But lately, I'm belating the sizzlin'
In the cutaluffa, doin' my thizzle (doin' my thizz')
Oh, and drankin', throwin' up the Hully
Solo but on the low, my buddy
Doin' hella shit at one time
My definition of hyphy man is thizzin', sniffin' lines
I'm in the building and I'm feelin' like, "Yee"
R.I.P. to the Mac D-R-E
So don't stop, keep it going
With some privilege and a Backwood blowin'
Hold it down for the bay, reppin' Oakland
If it wasn't for that Granddaddy smokin'
Yadidamean? (Fo' sho)
Know what I mean? (Fo' sheezy)
Yadidamean? (Fo' sho)
Know what I mean? (Fo' sheezy)
Yadidamean? (Fo' sho)
Know what I mean? (Fo' sheezy)
Yadidamean? (Fo' sho)
Know what I mean? (Fo' sheezy)
I don't put that on, that's my word
I don't put that on, that's my word
I don't think they know, that's my word
I don't put that on, that's my word
Ooh-ah, ooh-ah, do a little shitty
Ba-da-dup-bup-bup-bay, have I lost it, you still with me?
Fazeekin', Keakin' and sneakin'
All an' da doe with da nappy 'fro, still freakin'
On citas, bonitas señoritas
Turn in two o less, 1-8-7's on a feature
I see my nigga in the traffic, wassup-y?
Brother by another mother, a first cous', what's bloody?
I mix big with husky brusky
Quarterbackin', trust me, rugby rush me
Colour purple, still in the street, it's ugly
I don't know you but you lovin' me, fresher than Dougie
Look at what the motherfuckin' rap game done to me
So go on nigga, run the beat
Here comes Keak Da Sneak
Self-taught, when he do a technique, nothing but heat
Self-taught, what to do on this beat? This for the street?
Yadidamean? (Fo' sho)
Know what I mean? (Fo' sheezy)
Yadidamean? (Fo' sho)
Know what I mean? (Fo' sheezy)
Yadidamean? (Fo' sho)
Know what I mean? (Fo' sheezy)
Yadidamean? (Fo' sho)
Know what I mean? (Fo' sheezy)
I don't put that on, that's my word
I don't put that on, that's my word
I don't think they know, that's my word
I don't put that on, that's my word
First, second verse, this is my third
Sixth grade, drivin' to school, I had a Firebird
I don't put that on, that's my word
Oh you hip now? I was problem's child, you was nerd
I was being bad, you was being good
But all this time, had a destiny to save the hood
All that shit I been through, look at me now
I'm strikin' like a match man, back to the town
Beanie cap fowl and my mug on mean
Waking up your family with four fifteens
In the driveway, they can't stand me
Die hard raider, Sneak Davis, draft Randy
Moss it's the boss, come floss
Put it on thick like MAC lip gloss
Owin' hella shit, I ain't taking a loss
Well paid, this shit cost 'cause I been had sauce
Yadidamean? (Fo' sho)
Know what I mean? (Fo' sheezy)
Yadidamean? (Fo' sho)
Know what I mean? (Fo' sheezy)
Yadidamean? (Fo' sho)
Know what I mean? (Fo' sheezy)
Yadidamean? (Fo' sho)
Know what I mean? (Fo' sheezy)
I don't put that on, that's my word
I don't put that on, that's my word
I don't think they know, that's my word
I don't put that on, that's my word
What's up, Keak?
Zap on my lap and my hand on my strap
I'm smokin' purp', sippin' 'gnac
(That's my word)
Hyphy
What it do?
Fo' sheezy
That's my word
Rah Records, baby
Dopegame Two
Zap on my lap and my hand on my strap
I'm smokin' purp', sippin' 'gnac
Inhaler, I'm Primatene Mist, causin' asthma attacks
Hittin' niggas, takin' early fades, gap backs
Direct the scene, shoot 'em with cannon
So how you wanna act?
But lately, I'm belating the sizzlin'
In the cutaluffa, doin' my thizzle (doin' my thizz')
Oh, and drankin', throwin' up the Hully
Solo but on the low, my buddy
Doin' hella shit at one time
My definition of hyphy man is thizzin', sniffin' lines
I'm in the building and I'm feelin' like, "Yee"
R.I.P. to the Mac D-R-E
So don't stop, keep it going
With some privilege and a Backwood blowin'
Hold it down for the bay, reppin' Oakland
If it wasn't for that Granddaddy smokin'
Yadidamean? (Fo' sho)
Know what I mean? (Fo' sheezy)
Yadidamean? (Fo' sho)
Know what I mean? (Fo' sheezy)
Yadidamean? (Fo' sho)
Know what I mean? (Fo' sheezy)
Yadidamean? (Fo' sho)
Know what I mean? (Fo' sheezy)
I don't put that on, that's my word
I don't put that on, that's my word
I don't think they know, that's my word
I don't put that on, that's my word
Ooh-ah, ooh-ah, do a little shitty
Ba-da-dup-bup-bup-bay, have I lost it, you still with me?
Fazeekin', Keakin' and sneakin'
All an' da doe with da nappy 'fro, still freakin'
On citas, bonitas señoritas
Turn in two o less, 1-8-7's on a feature
I see my nigga in the traffic, wassup-y?
Brother by another mother, a first cous', what's bloody?
I mix big with husky brusky
Quarterbackin', trust me, rugby rush me
Colour purple, still in the street, it's ugly
I don't know you but you lovin' me, fresher than Dougie
Look at what the motherfuckin' rap game done to me
So go on nigga, run the beat
Here comes Keak Da Sneak
Self-taught, when he do a technique, nothing but heat
Self-taught, what to do on this beat? This for the street?
Yadidamean? (Fo' sho)
Know what I mean? (Fo' sheezy)
Yadidamean? (Fo' sho)
Know what I mean? (Fo' sheezy)
Yadidamean? (Fo' sho)
Know what I mean? (Fo' sheezy)
Yadidamean? (Fo' sho)
Know what I mean? (Fo' sheezy)
I don't put that on, that's my word
I don't put that on, that's my word
I don't think they know, that's my word
I don't put that on, that's my word
First, second verse, this is my third
Sixth grade, drivin' to school, I had a Firebird
I don't put that on, that's my word
Oh you hip now? I was problem's child, you was nerd
I was being bad, you was being good
But all this time, had a destiny to save the hood
All that shit I been through, look at me now
I'm strikin' like a match man, back to the town
Beanie cap fowl and my mug on mean
Waking up your family with four fifteens
In the driveway, they can't stand me
Die hard raider, Sneak Davis, draft Randy
Moss it's the boss, come floss
Put it on thick like MAC lip gloss
Owin' hella shit, I ain't taking a loss
Well paid, this shit cost 'cause I been had sauce
Yadidamean? (Fo' sho)
Know what I mean? (Fo' sheezy)
Yadidamean? (Fo' sho)
Know what I mean? (Fo' sheezy)
Yadidamean? (Fo' sho)
Know what I mean? (Fo' sheezy)
Yadidamean? (Fo' sho)
Know what I mean? (Fo' sheezy)
I don't put that on, that's my word
I don't put that on, that's my word
I don't think they know, that's my word
I don't put that on, that's my word
Credits
Writer(s): Charles Williams, Na Na
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