Digital Underground and J. Stalin - Hyphy Hump

It’s getting hot in here
So take off all your nose
I am getting so hot that I’m
‘bout to take my nose off

The Humpty hyphy
Pronounced with the ‘knifey’
Yo, ladies, maybe get to be my wifey
All the rappers want a Shock track?
You can get one for the right fee
I’m stepping tall, y’all
Just like my nigga Mikey
I’ll treat your ear if you
Ever try to fight me i like to shine
The camera highlights me like Spike Lee
They put me in the front row then mic me
Hot chicks they like me
Always welcome even when they don’t invite me
You might see, me on Fifth X and Hype Street
I rock a purple stunna nose and a white tee
Still getting in they pants
Still get that paper
I once got busy in a ‘94 Scraper
Let’s go, come on, let’s do it, uh

I’m still getting in the girls’ pants
And I even got my own dance, uh
(Do the hyphy Hump)

Money B checking in, still foul as ever
I stick to chips like cows and leather
I quit my chick cause your
Freak had a bigger butt
Now I’m in her house trying to
Drink all the liquor up
Forget the slut, that type home
And when I fuck
Keep my Nikes and my stunnas on
I gotta run along, I was chilling plus
It was dark
I don’t know what kind of pill it was
But I feel it cause I’m
Hearing: dooO ree ree ree
And my hands under baby skirting this way
I’m shrugging my shoulders and
Jerking my neck and I’m bending my knees and
It’s burning my thighs
Uh, get to flapping like I’m learning to fly
So if you see me tapping your wifey’s butt
Don’t trip, nigga, I’m doing the hyphy Hump

I’m still getting in the girls’ pants
And I even got my own dance, uh
(Do the hyphy Hump)

Let me see what your booty do
Let me get you alone and see
What I’m a do to you
Fresh to death, head-to-toe brand new
Slide through the west, see I prolly ran you
I’m a D-boy, but, yeah, I rock the Vans too
Every nigga in my crew keep a banger on him
Jump style and balling way above the rim
Bottle after bottle, more purp’, more models
Pull a stripper
Down to smash in the throttle
I’m rocking all the icey
You know I gotta rattle
One more swallow and I’m over the limit
I’m on one
Trying to have a ménage with two niggas
Hold up
Give me your address and keep your digit's
Smooth JV, and yeah, I rock it with the DU
Digital Underground, you should already knew
That’s why the real super tall
And the ice blue

I’m still getting in the girls’ pants
And I even got my own dance, uh
(Do the Hyphy Hump)

Doo reee dooo reee
I’m getting dumb now, the Humpty hyphy

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