Fu-Schnickens - Aaahh Ooohhh! lyrics
[Fu-Schnickens - Aaahh Ooohhh! lyrics]
When you see the Fu-Schnicks come through?
Aaahh ooohhh! What you gon' do
When you see the Fu-Schnicks come through?
I'm coming evil like Knievel
Mad like a scientist smooth and silky
Rhyme are milky than even Milk D
But niggas try to catch it
Like a Scooby Snack
I'll lay ya flat on ya back like an LT sack
It's the PO from the brook
Chopping rappers like a chef for real
Yo hold up na na na na na wait a minute
I'm super like the man when it comes to mics
I'll bring ya styles of all types
More than high top nikes
Catchin' wreck like a tornado
Comin' through ya area ain't no hearing ya
I'll bury ya with mass hysteria
Rhymes Ill like vomit with maneuvers
Like a chess player
That make me solid like gold
I roll over beats like horses
You better check ya sources
If I was you and you was
Me I'll be just extra cautious
So what's up ya think that
Ya really wanna riff
Man I'll run through ya crew
Like Emmitt Smith so
Aaahh ooohhh! What you gon' do
When you see the Fu-Schnicks come through?
Aaahh ooohhh! What you gon' do
When you see the Fu-Schnicks come through?
Now ain't I a stinker?
I think I'm, uhh hiccup, drunk
But yo I'm ready, hiccup
Ready to c-c-c-catch a punk
And pe- puff 'em full a lead
Shoot 'em till he's dead
And ooh I'll crush his wittle head to pieces
Yo it seem like I can't
Let let these suckers pass
So I'll leave MCs suffering like
Tha tha tha thuckatash 'Cause, I rocks 'em
Shocks 'em all y'all can lick this
Excuse my french, yo I'm coming like that
Grinch that stole Christmas
Now with this, ignite me light me
Fsss! Boom!
I'll blow up the spot, then screech 'em, aah
Vroom leaving skid ah! marks ah!
All over this track
Ya ding-a-ling but will and come again
I think my Spidey-sense is tingling
Kid I'm live like at the Apollo
Bullet tips are hollow
Time to kill a sound, kill a sound
Kill a sound boy tomorrow
When I raps I'm that hard act to follow
You can never bite my style
Because it's wild and hard to swallow so
Aaahh ooohhh! What you gon' do
When you see the Fu-Schnicks come through?
Aaahh ooohhh! What you gon' do
When you see the Fu-Schnicks come through?
Ahh oohhh! It's true I'm down with
The infamous Fu crew dude
Do I though ya knew, it's visible
I'm surely imperial
I'm golden chosen and quick to open
Brothers up for the year of '94, don't snore
Ya thought I had one style
But kid I got much more now let's see
I'm trippin I agree my mind's slippin'
Off and on the track and
Strapped with a rhyme
A microphone like a gat
An animal that's planning
To get a piece of the
Action with the traction
Shoot a three point shot like Paxson
Ya askin' nothin' homeboy, I know ya bluffin'
Again and again you're mouthin
Off saying nothing so what in the hell you
Doing here? Are you lost? I'm top notch
I get props your head'll get tossed
Of course, I'm swingin' shit with force
So what's up now?!
Aaahh ooohhh! What you gon' do
When you see the Fu-Schnicks come through?
Aaahh ooohhh! What you gon' do
When you see the Fu-Schnicks come through?
Aaahh ooohhh! What you gon' do
When you see the Fu-Schnicks come through?
Aaahh ooohhh! What you gon' do
When you see the Fu-Schnicks come through?