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What goes on, well [Chorus] (One two) One two (One two) One two (C-R-U) C-R-U (Bubblin') Bubblin' (One two) One two (One two) One two (C-R-U) C-R-U (Bubblin') Bubblin' I be that lay back loungin' from the Lafayette Ave. Talkin' mad lip and shit that ain't my style Making mad chips and I shall proceed And I gets busy that's word to my seed What seed? The seed to my H-Y-dro and the big Y-O Gonna keep it fly though And Yog don't sleep, playas be yawnin' Wakin' up french kissin' duck tape the next mornin' See it's time to pay dues, deliver the news Like you mass we re-fuse to loose Rhymes and booze, the life we choose Fight with the mic like Muslims and Jews No shame in out game things stay the same Niggas try to front we ain't with the flame Never take the blame too much game In the concrete jungle our minds untamed You can clap your hands the hands you clap If your girl's in the club, it's your girl I'm at If you don't know, check the sound I am from the boogie down The rhythm Blunt Cru, the Cru's rhythm Blunt Hanging niggas from his Versace don't front Got big booty bitches but they ain't for sale With them big juicy lips like Rochelle for real As I'm making funky with my man Man Taj And I gotta get a mil so Shah can make the harge I'm smart but not Maxwell, the demo's on the Maxwell Then print the jam on wax is a back and watch the Maxwell I swell, Latin Kings like gorilla family like damn Yogi's coming through Chad my man Rippin' microphones off hyper tones are the slow ones What we about when our flow's done Bust you down like the last cigarette Rhythm Blunt Cru we the best shit yet [Chorus: x2] Aye yo I used to begin love with the girl named E. Bridget Had a crush on Puffy fat ass like a midget Rollin' with them kids call 'em "uptown cosa nostra" Goin' state to state in a hoopta testa-rosa I said, "Oh Bridget baby, know you drive me crazy When I see your body you astound and amaze me." She said, "Yogi bear I ain't nothin' but trouble keep me on the low I'll see you when you bubble" Yo I want the kingdom, the power, and the glory The whole story is getting money, and livin' honky dory Plenty y'all fall, any and all quickly Known to turn lezzbo strictly dickly Crushin' like a wreckin' ball when it fall I reckon y'all on a nigga then give it it's all Just give me some cash cause life is troublin' One two, one two lets start bubblin' [Chorus: x2]
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Written by: CHAD SANTIAGO, JEREMY A. GRAHAM
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