Letra de HypeMan (truDog '07)
TruDog's back Player from another layer (ah-ooh)Alright, I'ma show you how this thing works I'll be your hype man We gon' start it out like this (ah-ooh)Tru-D-O-G, whatcha got for me? Tru-D-O-G, whatcha got, boy? (What I got?) Tru-D-O-G, make it hot for we (uh) Tru-D-O-G, make it hot (like this?)Tru-D-O-G, that's who I am With the sun in my eyes and the mic in my hand (woo) I'ma rock this party like an old-school jam Tru-D-O-G, that's what I got, Pops (nice)Tru-D-O-G, whatcha got for me? Tru-D-O-G, whatcha got, boy? (What?) Tru-D-O-G, make it hot for we Tru-D-O-G, make it hot, boyI gotta get this off my chest, I like recess And I like the best when I'm ballin' Shot callin', bouncin' off the wallsWhatchu know about shot callin', man? 'Cause everybody gonna move when I rock the mic, I...Yo, hold up, Dad! (What?) Don't you have 11 other joints on this record? (Yeah...) What's the name of this track anyway? TruDog'Cause everybody gonna move when I rock the mic I keep it lyrically smooth like I'm riding a bike And every once in a while just to see if they feel me I'm gonna pop a wheelie Uh I'm gonna pop a wheelieMan, whatchu talkin' 'bout? You can't pop no wheelie! Yes, I can, ask Momma! Hold on, you said something about "old-school," Whatchu know about old school? Check this:Sha-sha-sha-sha-sha-sha-shake it, don't break it It took your momma nine months to make itThis track's gettin' outta control, man I can't, I can't take... But, Dad! That's not a very good hype man... Hey, I heard that! Busted... Oh, snap