Lirik Lagu What Cru is Number One? - DJ Skribble F/ Cru
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[Yogi]Yo how you feel about the Cru situation?You either love to cross the boardOr cut throat with swordsGivin me the middle finger? Get the bird absurdScreamin out Cru ain't a turdAlotta word from you niggas but no verbsMeaning no action, guess yall just relaxingWaiting for the time to strikeIn the club catchin feelin, every time you hear,[says it with Mighty Ha]"Say night"The tighest face I've ever seen, but I don't give a fuckDon't make me let it out like a DutchThen watch all yall niggas shift like a clutchYa man was loud now yall sharing three bucks, down the middleBuck fity, buck fity,looking like Seal and shit, cause your real and shitPackin steal as shit, guns real as shit,large bills and shit, get the deals you prickYogi on the crusade, to-get paidIf two paired exist,you'd have me on the crucifix like Jesus crucifiedYou did it to yourself Cru aside, fuck that,what's that it's just toast like CrutonsWe tasted in your tape deck when your Cru's onWith some buck kids named Pete and TusonSquril-nut and E-40, DLG Cru's gone
[1st Chorus (Skribble scratching a sample from Mighty Ha)]
What crew's number one?(The Rhytheme Blunt)What crew's number one?(The Rhytheme Blunt)What crew's number one?(The Rhytheme Blunt)What crew's number one?(The Rhytheme Blunt)
[Chadio]Yo, YoNigga get your facts right or I gotta split youCause ain't a damn thing hit you unless the chair hit youLook at-you, a clown, without make-up orFront on me forver rest without a wake-up callIt's goin down, shit been went downSince the day I learned to save every red cent clownAfter all, I really wanna, Mon-op-olizeExclusive control over products and its surpriseSo it ain't wise to rise, and put-up-a standLets get together put these highs and put up grandsIncome, no doubt, but I got news sonYou win some, with no clout, you bound to loose someSo take heed wherever you make weed or make speedNiggas out there don't care, they'll make Jake bleedIt's Cru son, retribu-tion for the past lifeFast life-I refer to, as my last lifeBut thugs push and shove, show no loveSo I go back to the future and blow most slugsCan't seem to get away from crime and gun warsMake some cheddar, and niggas wanna run yoursBut fuck that, I buck back with precisionA small Bronx cat, with accurate visionSo you punk motherfuckers stay stuck in linePop-in shit, yall outta yall fuckin mind
[2nd Chorus]{(Yogi), [Chadio]}
[Now this ain't funny so don't u dare laugh](Skribble and Slynke up in that ass)[Now this ain't funny so don't u dare laugh](Skribble and Slynke up in that ass)[Now this ain't funny so don't u dare laugh][This ain't funny(Skribble and Slynke)][Don't u dare laugh(Skribble and Slynke)]{They overlap}[Now this ain't funny so don't u dare laugh](Skribble and Slynke up in that)[(IS HE IS HE)]
[1st Chorus (Skribble scratching a sample from Mighty Ha)]
What crew's number one?(The Rhytheme Blunt)What crew's number one?(The Rhytheme Blunt)What crew's number one?(The Rhytheme Blunt)What crew's number one?(The Rhytheme Blunt)
[Chadio]Yo, YoNigga get your facts right or I gotta split youCause ain't a damn thing hit you unless the chair hit youLook at-you, a clown, without make-up orFront on me forver rest without a wake-up callIt's goin down, shit been went downSince the day I learned to save every red cent clownAfter all, I really wanna, Mon-op-olizeExclusive control over products and its surpriseSo it ain't wise to rise, and put-up-a standLets get together put these highs and put up grandsIncome, no doubt, but I got news sonYou win some, with no clout, you bound to loose someSo take heed wherever you make weed or make speedNiggas out there don't care, they'll make Jake bleedIt's Cru son, retribu-tion for the past lifeFast life-I refer to, as my last lifeBut thugs push and shove, show no loveSo I go back to the future and blow most slugsCan't seem to get away from crime and gun warsMake some cheddar, and niggas wanna run yoursBut fuck that, I buck back with precisionA small Bronx cat, with accurate visionSo you punk motherfuckers stay stuck in linePop-in shit, yall outta yall fuckin mind
[2nd Chorus]{(Yogi), [Chadio]}
[Now this ain't funny so don't u dare laugh](Skribble and Slynke up in that ass)[Now this ain't funny so don't u dare laugh](Skribble and Slynke up in that ass)[Now this ain't funny so don't u dare laugh][This ain't funny(Skribble and Slynke)][Don't u dare laugh(Skribble and Slynke)]{They overlap}[Now this ain't funny so don't u dare laugh](Skribble and Slynke up in that)[(IS HE IS HE)]
