The Hype Lyrics - No Pressure - Erick Sermon

{Beastie Boys sample: 

"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 want to ? 

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