Hip Hop Ride - Da Youngsta's

As I flip it again, I’m on the loose

Watch me, nah man, hold up, no…

As I flip it again, we’re on the loose

Watch us set the trend for the 9 double deuce

Check it, to the boogie the up jumps the boogie

To the rhythm of the boogity beat

Cause I Freakit like this like my homeboys Das

«It Ain’t Hard to Tell» like my main man Nas

Like Naughty, watch me give a hip-hop hooray

Much props to Dre drinking Tanqueray

I could Chief Rock ya like the Lords

Or like Tribe, go on an Award Tour

Too Slick like Rick, watch Da Youngstas bump

Cause this is how we’re coming like the future of the funk

Respect out Cube kicking it Really Doe

And Snoop Doggy Dogg and the whole Death Row

Gang Starr, Sumpreme C, and Cypress

On the reel to reel cause I’m keeping it righteous

C’mon let me take you on a hip-hop ride

Move side to side, let your body glide

Slide, slide, slide, slide

Well groove with me as we go on this mission

Taking you on a female expidition

We keep it going as we get deeper

We got Boss, Monie Love, and Queen Latifah

Word up, these sistas got it going on

A mad shout out to my girl LeShaun

And Smooth in that Lexus coupe

And peace to Salt N Pepa cause you make me wanna Shoop

Yeah, but y’all don’t hear me though

Cause I’m on the Westside with my girl Yo-Yo

So rock on with your bad self, Rage!

A female in this hip-hop age

Stop look and listen, please don’t byte

Coming straight from my homegirl MC Lyte

Peace to Shanté, Sweet Tee, and Sah-B

Representing hip-hop lovely

C’mon let me take you on a hip-hop ride

Move side to side, let your body glide

Slide, slide, slide, slide

C’mon let me take you on this hip-hop ride

Move side to side, let your body glide

Knock knock, it’s hip-hop at your door

Giving you more for '94

Back with Melle Mel and Grandmaster Flash

People thought that hip-hop wouldn’t last

The Treacherous Three, Afrika Bambaataa

Kurtis Blow made hip-hop hotter

Slide to the rhythm, let your body jerk

Remember all the bass from my man Kool Herc?

Stetsasonic Talking All that Jazz

You know the songs of the past

I keep creeping, I’m a Youngsta but I’m deep in

History that’s keeping everything cool

I use my mic as my tool

Peace to the old school

C’mon let me take you on a hip-hop ride

Move side to side, let your body glide

Slide, slide, slide, slide