Now how you feel about the C R U kid you know the deal Flowin' like a flow with my heart like steel Doin' how we do, then we bring it to ya face To let the haters know the real So chill and bring ya corny act to the flow And shake ya money maker for the big Y.O. With the mighty Ha and the one Chadeeo It's time to set it open, bum rush ya radio Aiyo, get a little closer, the A plus material Lords imperial carryin' gills with no serials For protection when I'm in foreign sections Wrong directions can have me locked in corrections With constant erections and affections Visions of different females in my reflections Roll in silence, how the real one's move Commando, that's Marlon Brando's move Yo, it's the Y.O.G.I. uptown's big digga Hit ya with the rhythm that make that back quiver Comin' with that hit upnorth doin' one Playas want me to feel, but yo, it's just begon Yo Berra, uptown serra Get a little closer, just to hear a little clearer Cla clack, now back ya stuff up, that's what I told ya Run the ghetto unions, the official car holda It goes one for the uhh's, two for the ahh's Three for those up in luxurious cars The C, the R, the U, Cru, that's the fullest Spittin' butter with the force gun spit bullets One third of the C R U what ya want? On the head hunt, the first of every month Placin' emphasis on the butter flow Rippin' microphones, yo, you know how we go Pay attention, are you listenin'? Cru is in the house And live in New York City all the way down south Sippin' Baci, countin' money Honey's everywhere, so meet me on the dance floor The pictures just been re cleared, so everybody on the floor And don't disturb this Cru It's the way to show that I'm so into Cru And the feelin', so don't disturb this Cru We goin' uptown, we goin' uptown Everybody, we goin' uptown Now this is the way we walk and we stalk Time to get are swerm when the bottle uncork Straight from New York, lay back, mellow With the butter shit that get ya hype like Crystello Aiyo, I'm mannin' my position, I declare war And when the battle's done, tally up the score So bear ya arms, grab ya Lucky Charms Or get direct hits from Napalm Bombs Feel it 'cuz my Cru's comin' down the line We was makin' moves, now we doin' fine My peoples on the Isle wanna press rewind Check us in the day room if ya doin' time Remember yo we dices, slices in the crisis Everybody's battlin' to see who's the nicest Really doesn't matter 'cuz sounds we splatter Spit crowns and jet, no one does it phatter Pay attention, are you listenin'? Cru is in the house And live in New York City all the way down south Sippin' Baci, countin' money Honey's everywhere, so meet me on the dance floor The pictures just been re cleared, so everybody on the floor And don't disturb this Cru It's the way to show that I'm so into Cru And the feelin', so don't disturb this Cru © POLYGRAM INT. PUBL., INC; RHYTHM BLUNT MUSIC; DORM 1 MUSIC; AEROSOL PUBLISHING; Bu döküman AkorMerkezi.com'da yayınlanmıştır. http://www.akormerkezi.com