Dj Quik - Don't Criticize (Hyperize) lyrics

[Hook: Chief Blocka] We just be Hyperizing While ya'll be criticizing We just gon' do our thing like ev-ery day - ay You can't control the style You get that were too wild But were just having fun every time we play -ay -ay [Verse 1: Fog Raw] Player hating on a player Girl I'll see you later See me in the lane no you don't I'm the mayor I'm here to the ring I'm Fog Raw get it in We just wanna ball & laugh What's your prob-lem When my hands touch the rock (hot) Look at the poller-taram (Rock) All the girls love to smile when I deliver I make their little pompoms quiver, Fog Raw [Hook] [Verse 2: Velvet Hoop] Oooh Weee It's velvet Hoop Wrist band full of loot Right next to ma shoe Ing. Hand What's the Temperature Sam 80 Degrees Or mega De-freeze Bring the Pumps too the knees Don't talk about boring Dunks Velvet I'm as young as a child Now get the hell out ma Garage Extra Fits in my car Scoop up, Ice Chief Like a info rar Lets bum To the hoop ya'll Come on, Come on To the Hoop ya'll Uh-Come on [Verse 3: Chief Blocka] Let yo game and yo mind be free Have fun and you will see Get your team mates on your side And show some styleee It doesn't matter what you are Short. Fat. Big. Tall or small No matter how you are Reach for the starz [Verse 4: Ice-o] It ain't my fault you can't hang (Can't hang) Maybe this ain't cha game (anit cha game) This is about heart and hustle If you like staying on the ground maybe you should wrestle Breaking wonders and the shaggy tops Make you run after the ball My crew Yeea get lost With a cross With yo uncles hit the pavement And the coach looked at me in amazement You wonder were your age went My crew never run Yes we en-hyperize this Having hella fun (how much fun?) I said hella fun Listen hun Wanna know the secret to ma ride? Check the Kicks under ma dime Surprise! I just banged all over your center It's flick time (You stand) I'll deliver