{beastie boys sample: 
"here's a little story i gots to tell" repeats in background} 
[erick sermon] 
Hype  one two like that y'all 
Check it out one two y'all 
It's the beat  that make it one and two y'all 
It's the beat  that makes me wanna ? 
Peace to my niggaz 
Peace to my mens 
Like that  one two y'all  check it out 
Sunday's here  the end of the week 
And the club's packed and shit  i feel like freakin 
Pick up the phone, call my niggaz, "yo whattup dude? 
Need me a bitch man, to put me in the fuckin mood 
Check this here - i'll pick you up around twelve o'clock 
Right around the parking lot, i'll find a spot 
It's on, man i'll see you soon 
In about twelve hours, yeah past noon" 
It's the hype yo 
It's the hype 
Word, pulled up brake, ehh, by the front door 
Parlay, and i stepped out hardcore 
I tipped the boy park the car in the front 
Not the back, in case i have to run and get my strap 
I walked inside, somebody sing, "errrick serrrmon" 
That's me, got me in free 
Looked around the club, man no half-steppin 
Walked straight up, to the v.i.p. section 
Sat by the wall, so i can see what's happenin 
My boys spread out, got their girls, and rappin 
Oh no, i see a girl comin towards me 
Posse deep, so i paused for the cause g 
She approached me, hi, told me her name 
I told her my name, then kicked the game 
Sat beside me, like little miss tuffet (hello) 
Talkin bullshit, knowin i want to fuck it 
Basically, i figured she was widdit 
So i pulled out my ink pen and exchanged the phone digits 
Gimme a call when you get to your crib 
So i can get directions, right to where you live 
She smiled, and left, the girl was wide open 
I'm no jokin, when the e blows the smoke in 
Check the rolex, asked for my check 
The waitress came over in a pair of black spandex (whoo!) 
Gave me a look like, "aren't you erick sermon?" 
"yes, and who is it concernin?" me, that's the hype 
It's the hype 
I asked her, "what time you get off?" "oh, in 15 minutes" 
So i stormed the bitch like a blizzard 
"umm, can i take you home?" "sure meet me in the parking lot 
I'll flash my high beams, so you can find my spot" 
She came out - man, she was all that 
Cool like that, and stacked like that 
She jumped in with a wide open grin 
Before i went to her crib, i dropped off my best friend 
Got to his house, and gave him dap 
He knew what time it was, so he passed me a jim hat 
Got to her house, then parked the jeep 
I asked her who was home she said her sister but she sleep 
Walked upstairs, right into the room 
With one skylight lookin straight at the moon (yep yep) 
She wasted no time, man she was on it 
Grabbed for the bozack, and her hands was packed 
Took off our clothes, went to work, man trust me 
I heard someone knockin, somebody tried to bust me 
It was her sister, man i must be buggin (ahh shit!) 
It's the same girl, i met from the night clubbers 
"that's your sister? oh i didn't know -- i'll go" 
And they both screamed, "hell no!" 
They smiled, with a devilish grin 
And the other sister jumped in 
That's the hype 
It's the hype yo 
That's the hype 
Word em up, one two it's the hype, check it out yo yo 
It's the hype yo 
It's the hype, yo it's the hype, word em up it's the hype 
Yo ?, take em out