Lyrics of 'Hybs' by DJ Dookie

(chorus)
We don't go nowhere without people starin', the right clothes is what we're wearin'
No no no is how my time roll, the time for my n-ggas
The whole chi'town comin' with us
We came up now, you know we got what you need
Don't get out your seat, it's the h-y-bs in the spot tonight
We too hot for the groove to stop
We on top ya'll
It don't stop ya'll

Yeah

(verse 1 - kris*)
We (... ...?), sit back relax, sip some jack
Kick back, get tuned with the wax
We be the high yellow brothers, there ain't no other
The way we do, run through chicks undercover

We on the come up, so hold your gun up
[and know this one bust us for] anyone who be addicted to fun
Get on the floor, look shorty, know you're waitin' for me
But no, i don't pay, i get you naked for free

And if you want to sip drinks, i know patience is key
So when you're finished with that guinness, i make you believe
That you're a mighty high princess, cause that's what i see

I'm high baby, never mind these statements that i'm makin'
Let me see your booty shakin'
Move like waves up in the ocean, slow motion be my motto indeed
Don't gotta swallow it, just gargle it, and wash it down
To the sound, the tone, the kris, that hot shi-

[chorus repeat]

(verse 2 - lacey)
Nobody really knows who we are
And did you ever think the h-y-b click would be stars
Dreamin' of riches, ambitious, to get a hold of this
Can't fight it any longer, so i unfold my fist

Those who went to high school with me have witnessed this
Couldn't control my anger back then, ignorance is bliss
Nobody ever understood me, just thought i was crazy
When i get a hold of my status, just remember lacey

I made kris realize his own destiny
I even told him that [true was the true was] succeed
I done overcame everything that i done been through
But still i got along with a goal, but i'ma stay true

And even if i fall, i'ma continue to stand
Some people just crumble under a lot of pressure, man
I'm too strong to fall, i got willpower
I'm gettin' [raw by the minute], and used to take 'em out

[chorus repeat]

(verse 3 - kris & lacey)
We be the high yellow brothers
(no stoppin' us now)

We on top, just watch, y'all
(it's about to go down)

We gon' give you what you need
(we rockin' the prowl)

Takin' tours overseas
(and they be lovin' our style)

Run a mile in the mornin'
(then ride in the night)

Keepin' loud sounds sourin'
(we always in flight)

We don't stop till we right
(for sure homey)

I see shorty in them jeans
(you know she want it)

Come on, let's sip some bubbly, and have us some fun
(hell naw, set it off, from dusk till dawn)

You know it don't stop, y'all
(too hot to fall)

We be the high yellow brothers
And we havin' a ball

(we havin' a ball)
(we havin' a ball)
(yeah-eh-ah)

[chorus repeat]

(we havin' a ball)
(we havin' a ball)
(oh yeah)