Lyrics:
the motherfuckin Wu! (Stand for it right now)
Two thousand and two!
You know how we do!
For you and your crew!
Representin the motherfuckin Wu!
Ayo catch me
for clappin', with one hand
Talent's on my roster this mobster'll dump land
Send a gangsta to sleep two by two like bunk beds
Never leave the crib
you know what it is
She's like TOPSZN, is that a bad thing?
I'm like I don't know, are you a bad ting?
Yeah, I got two tings comin' through
And they
you)
You look so deep
You know that it humbles me,
Your by my side and troubles them don't trouble me
Many have called but the chosen Is you
Whatever
did it and got bagged with two ounces
I live a world where squads hit the block hard
Ask my man Twin when he got bagged, that fucked me up, God
But
did it and got bagged with two ounces
I live a world where squads hit the block hard
Ask my man Twin when he got bagged, that fucked me up, God
But
Yeah, check it
Yo yeah I smoke weed now I don't give a fuck
And I also tote guns in case my dram pop up
It's crew love I spit two at every few
another shot
Damn the music loud
I'm 'bout to mix it up and blend in in the crowd
Grip slip slide by the dance floor
Baby grab me by my hand say she
never die, ah!
My crew standing by my side
Pass the joint we getting high
In this life you live or die
So you gotta go outside
Go and catch some good
it don't mix
And you don't even know you're waiting for your rhyme fix
But my mind sticks, my rhyme hits, your mind gets
Amputated, 'cause your
We go wow, ba-da-da-dow-da-dah-ow
Either stand tall, just sit the fuck down
All the way from the 2-1-5th to Bucktown
Brace yourself, it's about
And I wanna hear that tune by Redman 'Can't Wait'
That tune the bomb, yo"
"You got it, coming from The Darkside Radio
This is 'Can't Wait'"
Woo, yo
swaggie
But my father rich as fuck and all my brothers left the family
We said fuck it bought two houses in Miami
I can't wait to do cribs, MTV c'mon get
Yeah
El akili problematic
It's okay by me
Problematic
Hey
Knack am with 2 by 2
Knack am with 2 by 2
Knack am with 2 by 2
Make them know their maths
girl)
Hey DJ (on the request line girl)
Play a record by my favorite band
I like to hear my favorite song on the radio
So I called and requested
We go wow, ba-da-da-dow-da-dah-ow
Either stand tall, just sit the fuck down
All the way from the 2-1-5th to Bucktown
Brace yourself, it's about
on me
And tonight could be the night you die
Fake chokes
Damn, I forgot what I was gon' say
Sike I lied
I'll squeeze 'til I get a Charlie horse
Extended
for a fan or two
I roll with three hoes like Santa do
Ho Ho Ho and a bottle of Goose
Mix it with the Bull if you wanna get loose
It's that time to lose
Louie
I hope that ain't your girl cause I know you seen her choosin'
Yeah, I'm on that gas, and yeah, I'm on that lean
We mix it all together and we
put a hater on hold
Mix up the floor till a nigga will nod
You don't got to tell me what it is
When I get onto the scene
I just see what they really
stop
I'm Biz Markie with the funky sound
And right about now, here's the countdown
One.. two.. one, two, three
[Chorus]
Yo be take it from
my girls as if they toys
Don't wanna talk, I just wanna fuck
So get on your knees when I get annoyed
Live by the rules, I made my choice
Open my eyes,
let me get a shot of Henny, make it double
Mix a lil' Gin with it, gon' get me on the level
I see you girl, lookin at me, lookin at you
Feelin your
Your crew ain't no killers, your hittas ain't hit shit
What's your body count nigga, y'all niggas don't live that shit
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