Soopaman Lover Remix - Erick Sermon & RJ Payne

{Beastie Boys sample: "Here's a little story I gots to tell" repeats in background} (Erick Sermon) Hype, one two like that y'all Check it out one two y'all It's the beat, that make it one and two y'all It's the beat, that makes me wanna? Peace to my niggaz Peace to my mens Like that, one two y'all, check it out Sunday's here, the end of the week And the club's packed and shit, I feel like freakin Pick up the phone, call my niggaz, "Yo whattup dude? Need me a bitch man, to put me in the fuckin mood Check this here - I'll pick you up around twelve o'clock Right around the parking lot, I'll find a spot It's on, man I'll see you soon In about twelve hours, yeah past noon" It's the hype yo It's the hype Word, pulled up brake, ehh, by the front door Parlay, and I stepped out hardcore I tipped the boy park the car in the front Not the back, in case I have to run and get my strap I walked inside, somebody sing, "Errrick Serrrmon" That's me, got me in free Looked around the club, man no half-steppin Walked straight up, to the V.I.P. section Sat by the wall, so I can see what's happenin My boys spread out, got their girls, and rappin Oh no, I see a girl comin towards me Posse deep, so I paused for the cause G She approached me, hi, told me her name I told her my name, then kicked the game Sat beside me, like Little Miss Tuffet (hello) Talkin bullshit, knowin I want to fuck it Basically, I figured she was widdit So I pulled out my ink pen and exchanged the phone digits Gimme a call when you get to your crib So I can get directions, right to where you live She smiled, and left, the girl was wide open I'm no jokin, when the E blows the smoke in Check the Rolex, asked for my check The waitress came over in a pair of black spandex (whoo!) Gave me a look like, "Aren't you Erick Sermon?" "Yes, and who is it concernin?" Me, that's the hype It's the hype I asked her, "What time you get off?" "Oh, in 15 minutes" So I stormed the bitch like a blizzard "Umm, can I take you home?" "Sure meet me in the parking lot I'll flash my high beams, so you can find my spot" She came out - MAN, she was all that Cool like that, and stacked like that She jumped in with a wide open grin Before I went to her crib, I dropped off my best friend Got to his house, and gave him dap He knew what time it was, so he passed me a jim hat Got to her house, then parked the Jeep I asked her who was home she said her sister but she sleep Walked upstairs, right into the room With one skylight lookin straight at the moon (yep yep) She wasted no time, man she was on it Grabbed for the bozack, and her hands was packed Took off our clothes, went to work, man trust me I heard someone knockin, somebody tried to bust me It was her sister, man I must be buggin (ahh shit!) It's the same girl, I met from the night clubbers "That's your sister? Oh I didn't know -- I'll go" And they both screamed, "Hell no!" They smiled, with a devilish grin And the other sister jumped in That's the hype It's the hype yo That's the hype Word em up, one two it's the hype, check it out yo yo It's the hype yo It's the hype, yo it's the hype, word em up it's the hype Yo?, take em out