Brotha Lynch Hung - Instruments (Skit) lyrics

It's ya boy—yeah, we here
(What's up wit' it, cuz?)
What's up, boy?
(Shit, what's good wit' it, cuz?)
Yeah, man—finally got here, man
(Yeah, how was the trip?)
Ah, the ride was cool, it was cool
(That's what's up)
What you watchin', fool?
(Ah man
This little documentary
You know'm'sayin'?
It ain't nothin' really)
Yeah man, I was just wanna see what you got
Wanna see what you got
(Yeah, you know I got some new
Shit I told you about, ya'mean?)
Let's check it out
(Yeah, we can go down here)
It's hot out here—DAMN!
(Yeah)
Where you get all this shit from? This
What I'm talkin' about right here
(Yeah, just a couple little new ones, man
Yeah, I got these right here
Man, call 'em the Twins)
Yeah, I'll take that; I'll take that
(Yeah, and then I got this
Come with the extendo
With the night vision scope
You know, military shit)
Uhh, that's hard, hard, hard—see, I
Want that too, yeah
(Alright, fa sho)
You still dealin' with that shit—you
Still dealin' wit' it?
(Yeah, yeah, but it ain't nothin', man
You know—it's over in a minute)
I had to deal wit' it too—what's that?
(Ah, this that close-up shit though
You'naw'mean? For that close-up action)
Uhh, it got a case wit' it?
(Yeah yeah, already, all black)
Uhh, that's what I'm talkin' about
(Yeah, this one of my favorites)
Yeah, I need that, and that, and
Those two things right there, man
That shit's cool
(Yeah, it ain't nothin'
It ain't nothin')
That's all I need, all I need
(Alright, fa sho)
Ay man
I ain't go no bag or nothin'
Man—I didn't even wanna take no
Bag on the plane
(I feel you—it's nothin'
I already got you, right here)
Alright, cool, cool—I'm headed to
The lab right now
Gotta peep out the label and all that shit
So
(Alright)
I'll just call you later
(What you say, cuz?)
Nah, I'll just call you later
(Okay, yeah, that's what's up, cuz)