I say: Hip-hop (don't stop), I say: Hip-hop (don't stop) I say: Hip-hop (don't stop), I say: Hip-hop (aaw) I'll be funkin' it up like George Clinton the p-funk All Star Show me the microphone and I'll show you how far, I can take it Watch me make it so sweet, than when we break into beat You see I'm up-to-par And I know what time it is because I'm rhyming this I'm always dropping words where they belong because my timing is impeccable (respectable) Every time I get up I get down, I've been called a spectacle around town Yo, Willard and Tilly, I-defy and the Phillies Come together with a new thing. Isn't it silly That two suburbanites, who rock like Masonite Are keeping it tight all morning, noon and night? Alright, let me just get to the point I'm employed by Medea just to rock the joint From the days of three-brainers, big boys and hard gainers The juice of never-ending entertainers Hip-hop (don't stop), hip-hop (don't stop) C-a-s-h-t-I-l-l pass me the mic and let me begin to get funky Not just a beat junkie But there's a good chance There's a little bit of punk-in-me The pub near the city where I'm living, beautiful woman Keep comin' up to me sayin': Aren't you that dope MC? And I say: Yeah Everybody speak of a breakdown This hit's a shakedown Gotcha in a takedown Get you in the mix The party never quits The revolution will be televised - I throw back to 8-bits Now Look before you leap, 'cause I'm on top of the heap They're all sheep that all bleat for the beat that I keep And you better brought your loot, 'cause the bill is pretty steep You know I ain't giving it cheap What up peeps? And all you cool kids (that's it) I'm sellin' my service so come place your bids We don't bump the bass, we just bump the mids So never poke fun about the way I live They call me cash till, 'cause I don't have any Got a collection of hits And I never made a penny, so follow me and your ears won't deceive As we lead hiphop into the next century Spare no expense for the perfect sound, your ready to unravel Too tightly wound, yeah I know you wanna move when the record spins 'round 'Cause you know our turntables weigh eighty-three pounds Right now? Now I'm gonna say: Hip-hop don't stop, hiphop don't stop, hiphop don't stop