One day about six `o clock I`m woke up
By the sound of my buzzer and a car or a truck
Screechin` off so I jump up scratch my nuts
But when I`m like `Who`s that?` nobody speaks up
So I go to the door there`s a note it says:
`We have Hip Hop hostage with guns to his throat
Do the right thing and we might let him go
But if you call the police that`s all she wrote
You know what the motive is it`s all about dough
And in case ya think we bullshittin` here`s the photo.`
I couldn`t recognize the clows because they was all hooded down
But I peeped Foxy Brown sippin` Cristal in the background
With fake alligator boots on
And smack dab in the middle was hip-hop with a Versace suit on
I immediately called Primo
I said `Hip-Hop is in trouble, meet me at my rest on the double
Don`t even jump in the shower, matta`fact scratch my rest
Meet me and D & D in an half an hour
And bring all ya shit wit` you cuz you know what we got to do.`
Yo Afu! (Whassup?) Lets jet-son like Elroy
If I recall correctly I last saw hip-hop down at Bad Boy
We`ll see if Puff knows whassup
Cuz he`s the one gettin` him drunk and fuckin` his mind up
We go to the office, he`s nowhere to be found
So we snatch up Jay Black and beat his bitch ass down
`Now where`s Hip-Hop?!` `Aaight, aaight...` he confessed:
`Suge came and took him from Puff last night,
He said he`d give him up if a real nigga came to retrieve `em...`
So we went to L.A. later that evenin`
When we got there, everything was aaight
And we brought Hip-Hop back home that night.
ONE DAY