Ceeingee - Hip To The Hop lyrics

[Hook] Hip to the hop, hop to the hip Hip to the hop, hop to the hip Hip to the hop, hop to the hip, hip, hip Hip to the hop, hop to the hip Hip to the hop, hop to the hip Hip to the hop, hop to the hip, hip, hip [Verse One] I am hoppin' to the hippin' hip-hop music I am trippin' with d**, takin' this weed is so very trippy Damn, I'm actin' like a hippy This sh** ain't just weed, it might have LSD I'm very hallucinating, with this drug I'm taking f** this, I ain't gonna smoke weed again when I'm pissed sh**, I need to vomit cause I feel like I need help from a doctor There's no paramedics here, there should be but there's none I thought there would be one f** this sh**, I'm running down to the toilet but it's locked so someone is currently using it, I can't wait long so I'mma run outside and puke f** this, I ain't gonna take these d** again that I took sh**, I am ready to fall I still feel sick, I am feelin' like I am peelin' like a banana I head home but almost got knocked down by a f**in' damn car I think I feel better now, I got sh** outta my system I'mma listen to some music and get within the beat rhythm and I'm gonna... [Hook] Hip to the hop, hop to the hip Hip to the hop, hop to the hip Hip to the hop, hop to the hip, hip, hip Hip to the hop, hop to the hip Hip to the hop, hop to the hip Hip to the hop, hop to the hip, hip, hip [Verse Two] Hear the beat from the music that is playin' from a boombox radio and I'm hoppin' to it as I hit my ex hoe She's always a hoe, that's in her f**in' blood Hope it doesn't spread to me like water mixed with mud Roll in the hood as I'm thinkin' my sh** is good, my raps are good as I think it is I don't take piss takers, even if they're neighbours For god shake just get to the hip when you hop it Hop to the hip when you hip to the hop and be on top [Hook] Hip to the hop, hop to the hip Hip to the hop, hop to the hip Hip to the hop, hop to the hip, hip, hip Hip to the hop, hop to the hip Hip to the hop, hop to the hip Hip to the hop, hop to the hip, hip, hip [Verse Three] Make it rain with money as we get to the ghetto and produce a beat to listen to as we rap a verse to it, record it and play it back as we consume crack in the back of a van with a hoe with a nose of a Jew that wants to k** you A female Hitler, as we hit her for bein' a b**h to everyone she knows and her nose bigger than Pinocchio's She really puts her nose into sh** doesn't she? She is sneaky like a fly and a snake teamin' up She's steamin' me up with all her f**in' b**hing and she phones me when I'm cookin' sh** in the goddamn kitchen She can't hear me much because of either the microwave sound or the tap running She's a c*nt and a b**h who just likes me for my ill raps My rhyming that she digs but she doesn't dig me The f**in' b**h doesn't know what rap is, she doesn't know what hip-hop is about She only listens to audio-books of fictional Victorian stories She lives in an apartment that is 10 storeys Push her outta the top storey and watch her fall down to her d**h She cooks meth and injects it everyday from the same old dirty needle The one she lets her ex boyfriend use now and again She has nothing to gain, except d** up her vein It's time to get to the hop when we hip to the hop as we hop to the hip [Hook] Hip to the hop, hop to the hip Hip to the hop, hop to the hip Hip to the hop, hop to the hip, hip, hip Hip to the hop, hop to the hip Hip to the hop, hop to the hip Hip to the hop, hop to the hip, hip, hip [Hook] Hip to the hop, hop to the hip Hip to the hop, hop to the hip Hip to the hop, hop to the hip, hip, hip Hip to the hop, hop to the hip Hip to the hop, hop to the hip Hip to the hop, hop to the hip, hip, hip