Too d*** Hype
Too d*** Hype
Too d*** Hype
Too d*** Hype
(How y'all feel out there?)
(Ah yeah!)
Too d*** Hype
Too d*** Hype
(Ah yeah!)
Too d*** Hype
Too d*** Hype
(Ah yeah!)
Too d*** Hype
Too d*** Hype
(Ah yeah!)
Too d*** Hype
Too d*** Hype
(Get down!)
Too d*** Hype
(How y'all feel out there?)
Too d*** Hype
(Ah yeah!)
In the place to be
The 1989 Too d*** Hype posse
What are we?
Too d*** Hype
I can't hear y'all
What we're?
Too d*** Hype
And alright
And pump it up y'all
Too d*** Hype
And come on
Say what, say what?
Too d*** Hype
That's alright
Come on, we are, we are
Too d*** Hype
One and ehm
And two ehm
Every Friday night we like to cool at the jams
And if the MC ain't workin, I smack the mic out his hands
If the beat ain't slammin and the deejay ain't def
I s***** the needle up off the record and send somebody to get Jeff
(Ah yeah!) when Jeff comes back with his Technics 12
We slap high fives and start cause it's time to raise hell
Bam is right beside me, people rushin the door
Charlie Mack in the back, [Name] on the dancefloor
Now it's time for us to cold get loose
To show everybody out there that we got juice
Tonight's the night to set what ain't right right
And we'll fight if we gotta, because we're too d*** hype
Too d*** Hype
Too d*** Hype
Too d*** Hype
Too d*** Hype
Too d*** Hype
Too d*** Hype
Yes yes y'all, we are the Too d*** Hype
Too d*** Hype, now let's do this right
(Get down)
Too d*** Hype, let me explain what it means
It's the energy that you feel when my posse's on the scene
Well, it's not that we're rowdy, rude, raunchy or loud
But a match into nitro is like my crew into a crowd
I'ma take a minute or maybe I'll take two
To introduce the Too d*** type posse to you
I'ma start the introductions with the man on my left
The undisputed, the greatest alive, my friend and my DJ, he's Jazzy Jeff
On a motorcycle is next [Name]
He's my personal manager, he's the Hammer J.L.
And when I got flack, you know he got my back
He punched a hole in the wall all the while he broke a mirror, he's Charlie Mack
Down by law at each and every show
Nicknamed ?Al Diesel? but for short Aldo
And when something goes wrong this is where we go
His favorite line is 'Excuse me, hops', he's [Name] Polo
You met the crew and you know where we live
You met Omar, Money and my man Wiz
The posse is here in full effect tonight
Like gas we'll ignite cause we're Too d*** Hype
Too d*** Hype
Too d*** Hype
Too d*** Hype
Too d*** Hype
Too d*** Hype
Too d*** Hype
Too d*** Hype
Too d*** Hype
(As we go a little somethin like this
Hit it!)
(Ah yeah!)
Too d*** Hype
Too d*** Hype
(Get down!)
Too d*** Hype
Too d*** Hype
(Get down!)
Too d*** Hype
Too d*** Hype
Too d*** Hype
Here's where I end off, this is your funky send-off
You say we didn't rock it? There'll be a doom call
Man, my posse is worldwide known
All the way from Philly to the streets of Rome
Too d*** Hype led by Jeff and the Prince
You're spending dollars and cents
We're spending pounds and pence
And yens and rubels and marks, you think I'm playin
Man, my posse is large, get what I'm sayin?
You met the whole crew and you know who I am
And if you wanna be down with us, follow the program
Come to the shows and play this jam every night
That's how you get to be down with the Too d*** Hype
Too d*** hype
Too d*** hype
And all the people on the left are
Too d*** hype
And everybody on the right is
Too d*** hype
And everybody in the back is
Too d*** hype
And everybody upfront is
Too d*** hype
And alright, say what, say what
Too d*** hype
Say it again, say it again, y'all
Too d*** hype
Is that right, alright
Too d*** hype
1989
Too d*** hype
A little louder
Too d*** hype
Come on say what...
Too d*** hype
Pump it up a little, pump it up
Too d*** hype
Pump it up a little
Pete is
Too d*** hype
And Ni-Ni-Nigel is
Too d*** hype
Cha-Cha-Charlie Mack
Too d*** hype
And [Name] is
Too d*** hype
Hey yo, Jeff is
Too d*** hype
Say what, say what, say what
Too d*** hype
I can't hear y'all, what we're?
Too d*** hype
And alright and alright
Too d*** hype
And alright and there's a party and a fight
Too d*** hype
And we're givin it up
Too d*** hype
And everybody come on
Too d*** hype
Let's rap to the cut
Too d*** hype
We got DJ Jazzy Jeff and my name is the Prince
Too d*** hype
Rockin somethin funky, it goes like this
Too d*** hype
It's called the 'Too d*** Hype' and you know how we're livin
Too d*** hype
And we're livin like every day's Thanksgiving
Too d*** hype
And we're livin it up in the place to be
Too d*** hype
Yo, Jeff ????? and me
Haha
1989 Too d*** Hype posse
In full effect
Too d*** Hype
Too d*** Hype
Too d*** Hype
(How y'all feel out there?)
(Ah yeah!)
Too d*** Hype
Too d*** Hype
(Ah yeah!)
Too d*** Hype
Too d*** Hype
(Ah yeah!)
Too d*** Hype
Too d*** Hype
(Ah yeah!)
Too d*** Hype
Too d*** Hype
(Get down!)
Too d*** Hype
(How y'all feel out there?)
Too d*** Hype
(Ah yeah!)
In the place to be
The 1989 Too d*** Hype posse
What are we?
Too d*** Hype
I can't hear y'all
What we're?
Too d*** Hype
And alright
And pump it up y'all
Too d*** Hype
And come on
Say what, say what?
Too d*** Hype
That's alright
Come on, we are, we are
Too d*** Hype
One and ehm
And two ehm
Every Friday night we like to cool at the jams
And if the MC ain't workin, I smack the mic out his hands
If the beat ain't slammin and the deejay ain't def
I s***** the needle up off the record and send somebody to get Jeff
(Ah yeah!) when Jeff comes back with his Technics 12
We slap high fives and start cause it's time to raise hell
Bam is right beside me, people rushin the door
Charlie Mack in the back, [Name] on the dancefloor
Now it's time for us to cold get loose
To show everybody out there that we got juice
Tonight's the night to set what ain't right right
And we'll fight if we gotta, because we're too d*** hype
Too d*** Hype
Too d*** Hype
Too d*** Hype
Too d*** Hype
Too d*** Hype
Too d*** Hype
Yes yes y'all, we are the Too d*** Hype
Too d*** Hype, now let's do this right
(Get down)
Too d*** Hype, let me explain what it means
It's the energy that you feel when my posse's on the scene
Well, it's not that we're rowdy, rude, raunchy or loud
But a match into nitro is like my crew into a crowd
I'ma take a minute or maybe I'll take two
To introduce the Too d*** type posse to you
I'ma start the introductions with the man on my left
The undisputed, the greatest alive, my friend and my DJ, he's Jazzy Jeff
On a motorcycle is next [Name]
He's my personal manager, he's the Hammer J.L.
And when I got flack, you know he got my back
He punched a hole in the wall all the while he broke a mirror, he's Charlie Mack
Down by law at each and every show
Nicknamed ?Al Diesel? but for short Aldo
And when something goes wrong this is where we go
His favorite line is 'Excuse me, hops', he's [Name] Polo
You met the crew and you know where we live
You met Omar, Money and my man Wiz
The posse is here in full effect tonight
Like gas we'll ignite cause we're Too d*** Hype
Too d*** Hype
Too d*** Hype
Too d*** Hype
Too d*** Hype
Too d*** Hype
Too d*** Hype
Too d*** Hype
Too d*** Hype
(As we go a little somethin like this
Hit it!)
(Ah yeah!)
Too d*** Hype
Too d*** Hype
(Get down!)
Too d*** Hype
Too d*** Hype
(Get down!)
Too d*** Hype
Too d*** Hype
Too d*** Hype
Here's where I end off, this is your funky send-off
You say we didn't rock it? There'll be a doom call
Man, my posse is worldwide known
All the way from Philly to the streets of Rome
Too d*** Hype led by Jeff and the Prince
You're spending dollars and cents
We're spending pounds and pence
And yens and rubels and marks, you think I'm playin
Man, my posse is large, get what I'm sayin?
You met the whole crew and you know who I am
And if you wanna be down with us, follow the program
Come to the shows and play this jam every night
That's how you get to be down with the Too d*** Hype
Too d*** hype
Too d*** hype
And all the people on the left are
Too d*** hype
And everybody on the right is
Too d*** hype
And everybody in the back is
Too d*** hype
And everybody upfront is
Too d*** hype
And alright, say what, say what
Too d*** hype
Say it again, say it again, y'all
Too d*** hype
Is that right, alright
Too d*** hype
1989
Too d*** hype
A little louder
Too d*** hype
Come on say what...
Too d*** hype
Pump it up a little, pump it up
Too d*** hype
Pump it up a little
Pete is
Too d*** hype
And Ni-Ni-Nigel is
Too d*** hype
Cha-Cha-Charlie Mack
Too d*** hype
And [Name] is
Too d*** hype
Hey yo, Jeff is
Too d*** hype
Say what, say what, say what
Too d*** hype
I can't hear y'all, what we're?
Too d*** hype
And alright and alright
Too d*** hype
And alright and there's a party and a fight
Too d*** hype
And we're givin it up
Too d*** hype
And everybody come on
Too d*** hype
Let's rap to the cut
Too d*** hype
We got DJ Jazzy Jeff and my name is the Prince
Too d*** hype
Rockin somethin funky, it goes like this
Too d*** hype
It's called the 'Too d*** Hype' and you know how we're livin
Too d*** hype
And we're livin like every day's Thanksgiving
Too d*** hype
And we're livin it up in the place to be
Too d*** hype
Yo, Jeff ????? and me
Haha
1989 Too d*** Hype posse
In full effect