Yo, what y'all wanna do now?

Let's get hyped!

Hypher than you've ever been before

With the girls that you adore once more

Trippin' and kickin' it while the beat is just rippin' it up

So stay in touch with the hyped up cut

Super ironic, super exotic, rockin' your world

Supersonic beats for some supersonic girls

Super big beats and if you ignore this

We'll add the 808 to make the beat sound enormous

Makin' it rock, makin' it hum and we'll never stop

Unless we wanna change the drum

Not never, we're too clever

Ayo, Dre, change the beat back, I like the first one better

(A'ight, bet)

Goin' on and on, never 'til the break of dawn

Rock a rhyme, you get hyped up and then our job is done

Understand, the total command is what we're takin'

We don't need your man or his money

We're not dummies, besides, the little boy's just too damn ugly

That's right, your type is here tonight in the funky fresh night

(Come on!)

What y'all wanna do now?

Let's get, let's get, let's get, let's get hyped

Get what? (Get hyped), come on, y'all

Let's get, let's get, let's get, let's get hyped

Who's gettin' hyped up? (Sassy P)

Sassy P in the place to be

Dominatin', never perpetratin' 'cause I came to please

The MCs try to take us out

Yo, you think you're runnin' things?

You ain't runnin' nothin' but your mouth

'Cause I'm on the top with the hip-hop

Suckers, you better crawl back under your rock

'Cause I'm hype, I'm hyper, I'm the hypest around

When I'm throwin' down, know what I'm sayin'?

I'm goin' off, in other words, I'm goin' loco

I'm with the group, but this is a part of my solo

Bass is the name of our game

And Trane is our DJ's name

So Trane (what?), are you ready to (drop it?)

Yeah, why don't you give us some horns?

(You got it)

Wait a minute, hold it, Trane, cut the trumpet

This ain't no high school band, homeboy, get off it

I need somethin' hip-hop, know what I'm talkin' about?

Somethin' that makes me wanna run my mouth

'Cause I'm a little lyricist called Baby Dee

And I'm not gonna rhyme it with nothin' common like me or we

But maybe somethin' like stupidity or catastrophe

A money-back guarantee, you see

'Cause I'm tired of the basic rhymes, basic beats

Basic records, that's just basically weak

I need a big beat, somethin' attractive

Somethin' that gets me hyperactive

Somethin' that gets my adrenaline flowin'

Then my reputation cold starts growin' and growin' and growin'

That's right, your type is here tonight in the funky fresh night

(Come on!)

What y'all wanna do now?

Let's get, let's get, let's get, let's get hyped

Get what? (Get hyped) come on, y'all

Let's get, let's get, let's get, let's get hyped

Get what? (Get hyped) come on

By now you can tell that we're hyped up

Come on, everybody, it's time to get psyched up

Until the night is gone and the sun cold lights up

And if a sucker has beef, step up and get wiped up

'Cause every time I hear a sucker, I just get hysterical

They make me wanna grab my mic and issue somethin' terrible

But sometimes I don't, just laugh, kick back

And say, "I wonder how many MCs rap like that?"

'Cause, see, it's time to set the record straight

If you're not hyped up, then get the hell out my face

That's right, your type is here tonight in the funky fresh night

(Come on!)

What y'all wanna do now?

Let's get, let's get, let's get, let's get hyped

Get what? (Get hyped) come on, y'all

Let's get, let's get, let's get, let's get hyped

Get what? (Get hyped) hey

Let's get, let's get, let's get, let's get hyped

Get what? (Get hyped) say what?

Let's get, let's get, let's get, let's get hyped

Come on (get hyped), yeah