"Announcement" Lyrics

I'm finna take it to the tip top babyx3
everybody i'd like to announce
throw your hands up when we in the house
yeah this is hip-hop baby
i'm finna take it to the tip top baby
and tell your girl that the tickets is out
and we gonna do this till they kickin us out
cuz this is hip hop baby
I'm finna take it to the tip top baby

live from the south side this one
hide your gun
representin Chi town to the fullest
raps are bullets
see those rappers they be duckin
when Comm be buckin in the kitchen fuckin
on the sink got my momma a mink
think Common is the link
thought the game was extinct
lady
them jeans is a slim shady
brought them back from the 80's
now let's make some babies
freestyle paid off
so link in pavement
now we can push more whips than slavery
Alex Haley of this rap shit
my roots is deep
you heard the bitch in you
yeah i know what's beef
let it cook
and i pop like grease
you thirsty niggas can't shot my feast
ugh
i still love her she be needing a dick
when it comes to hip hop it's just me and my bitch

everybody i'd like to announce
throw your hands up when we in the house
yeah this is hip-hop baby
i'm finna take it to the tip top baby
and tell your girl that the tickets is out
and we gonna do this till they kickin us out
cuz this is hip hop baby
I'm finna take it to the tip top baby

pharell

baby
your like what da fuck there is no other
my name crossed my rose
so quickly i bought another
sorry mr. william moved out the building
spot to the top 50 ft was the silliam
slow down son your killing them
well funding it was not
she reveals reminiscent and give me chills
when Puff was with Biggie
Versace on every nigga

like a cop deportion drove through a city
now all the little bitty's from ugly to pretty
I was a magician mesmerize made a missin
My dick is like a blow pop baby
And it gets stiffer than some Botox baby
But show out baby and show me you gonna act right
And I'll be peddling backwards like a track bike
She ain't know the casio cost 100
It's been two years since I've done it now all the rappers want it
What?

everybody i'd like to announce
throw your hands up when we in the house
yeah this is hip-hop baby
i'm finna take it to the tip top baby
and tell your girl that the tickets is out
and we gonna do this till they kickin us out
cuz this is hip hop baby
I'm finna take you to the tip top baby

As I sit back relax with Chicago on my back
Unzip the backpack pull out a 5th of yack
I'll probably go to jail but nahh that ain't me
I style crazy
A net like Jay z
The black Kojak
I get money and want more stacks
The rap photographer the way the flow stacks
Broads say are you a philosopher?
Yeah yeah I'll philosophy on top of ya

everybody i'd like to announce
throw your hands up when we in the house
yeah this is hip-hop baby
i'm finna take it to the tip top baby
and tell your girl that the tickets is out
and we gonna do this till they kickin us out
cuz this is hip hop baby
I'm finna take it to the tip top baby