U Know Hoo! - Coolio feat WC
[WC]
aiyo Coolio, what's up with all these fools always poppin' off at the
lip
talkin' about the last s_cka to f_ck up, and stuff like that, loc,
what's up?
[Coolio]
yeah, don't beleive everything you read, fool
[WC]
nah, they know what time it is
but, you know, for those who don't know
I think it's time that we step to the mic and set the record straight
aiyo, G
we're gon' do it like this
why don't you tell 'em who you're down with loc
[Coolio]
right
all you n_ggas run and tell a friend, um
bad mutha f_ckas is bad again
MAAD Circle's in the house for the ninety fo' and
if I tell I got a fo'ty four and
I shoot they ass up like rifleman
'cause I never wore a suit made by Dapper Dan
them punk mutha f_ckas be hittin' me up
and I hit 'em right back 'cause I don't give a f_ck
so throw your mutha f_cking M in the sky
if the n_gga next to you ain't down, bust him in the eye
if you leaped up your seat you met your doom
Big G could start a fight in an empty room
you f_ck with me, you gotta f_ck with crazy tunes
Wino, Billy Boy, P.S. and Spoon
I don't give a f_ck about you or your crew
(I'm down with the MAAD ass you know who)
[Chorus]
brothers of the mother MAAD Circle
I'm down with the MAAD ass you know who
[WC]
n_gga clear the lane, get the kids off the street
it's the one nine nine fo' and *sniffing* I smell booty
stank ass skag mutha f_cka wanna basket
getting paid by you n_ggas from the n_gga Dub' C
the quicker to sticker, s_cka n_gga killa, bust it
yo Coolio, what's up with these punk mutha f_ckas
(I don't know)
don't they know, um
I gets busy like Illegal
flow like water
drop bomb sh_t like a seagull
a janky ass n_gga known to sag
and like Old English, I'm setting mutha f_ckas on they ass
diggin' graves for the braves, that's a trade when I flow
decapitating rappers and pissin' down they throats
cause I'm the, rusty mac pistol macking
and like Mike Tyson, baby, my style is (causing static)
and jabbin' stabbin' mutha f_cka you don't want static
nineteen ninety fo' and you cowards all done had it
these ol' whack ass n_ggas getting popped for record deals
I'm broke 'cause it take no skills to pay the bills
but that's alright because I gotta kill a crew
(I'm down with the MAAD ass you know who)
[Chorus]
[Coolio]
another day, another dollar, I'll be there when ya holla
it's the skanded ass, sticky face, alleway scholar
I dip two sticks off a ten dollar, fold it
turn it to the hook and kick in the door
may all the traytons be forgot
but if you're steppin' to the Circle we'll connect your dots
I, always feel like somebody's watchin' me
and, even though you're watchin, you can't stop a G
cause I been where you're goin' and I know what you see
you might build a rep, but not on the C, double O to the L to the I to the O
with the mutha f_cking god damn flow
so, f_ck it, f_ck it, fo' n_ggas in a bucket
wit an old ass janky thirty eight causing ruckus
yo be a fool tryin' to step to the crew
(I'm down with the MAAD ass you know who)
[Chorus]
[Coolio]
un huh
all you punk ass mutha f_ckas
the real steel is in the heel for year feel
brand new, we're nowhere a year ago, yeah
we're not cooking ya crew, beeyotch
comments
share this page
