Rayman Raving Rabbids - Hip Hop Hooray

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Hip Hop Hooray, ho-hey-ho-hey-ho-hey-ho

(Vinnie)
You drew a picture of my morning
But you couldnt make my day (hey!)
Im rocking and youre yawning
But you never loo, my way (hey!)
Im licking down you darling
In every single way (hey!)
Your funny flow is foreign and a green cards on the way

(Treach)
This ain't got shit to do wit shampoo,
but watch your head n shoulders
Brother older bold enough to fold ya, yo I told ya
Yo, I told ya
A raid afraid of what I made
I played the boss, a funky fit
So save ya flips and tricks
Put that music in the monkey bit

(Vinnie)
Triggas from the Grill town Ill town
Some ask how it feels now
The deal is that were real so were still round
Dont lamp with a freestyle phantom
Aint tryin to be handsome
Shrinkin what ya thinkin cause Im vampin

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

(Treach)
You heard a lot about a brother gainin moground
Being lowdown
I do the showdown with any little hoground (NO!)
I wane know who youre believing
Through your funny reasons
Even when Im sleepin you think Im cheating
You said I know youre mister O.P.P man
You P.P man
Wont only see me man
You shouldve know that I aint hitting the step
That I was with it a bit
Not to consider the Rep (Heck!)
I did your partner cause shes hot as a baker
Cause Im Naughty By Nature
Not cause I hate ya
You put your heart in a part of a part that spreads apart
Even thought I forgave when you had a spark

You try to act like something really big is missing
Even though my names graffiti written on your kitten
I love black women always and disrespect aint the way
Lets start a family today
Hip Hop Hooray, ho-hey-ho-hey-ho-hey-ho
Hip Hop Hooray, ho-hey-ho-hey-ho-hey-ho

(Vinnie)
Hip Hop, Hip, Hip Hop, Hip, Hip Hop Hooray
Theres many hungry Hip Hoppers
One reason Hip Hops the top today
Swerve what you heard
Cause I aint bailing no Hey
Aint chopping no crop
But still growing every day

Heres a thunder sound from the wonders found
From the underground town down the hill
Feel how Ill town
Drown slimes to frowns
Snatchin crowns from clowns
Beat down are found
Dont know me! Dont come around!

Tippy tippy pause
Tippy tippy pause
Sometimes creepin up, I eat em up
Your style is older than Lou Rawls
Peace to this one and that one and them
That way I shout out and I didnt miss one friend
Fools get foolish neither them or Parker Lewis new us
You could have crews with shoes and cant step to us
Some kitty purr
I call them sir too
Lookin for her crew
Every trick that diss gets a curfew
I put on projects for boots
Step through troop and leave proof
My problem solvers name is Mook
Im hiddin Woodys in a hoody
Peace to Jesette, Jobete, Jo-Jo, Genae and every hood Gee
Thats right, my fight is ill
Peace goes to L.O.N.S & Quest, Nice & 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

Smooth it out now