CRU

CRU - Ohh Wee lyrics

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Ahh, AHHHH

Woo woo woo woo - the hit is out when we spit it out

Let it out, and there ain't no doubt, when we hear you shout

Woo woo woo woo! Get it on, witcha ghetto mom

Precious metal on, when I get you home, shit it's on

Woo woo woo woo - we ain't goin far, backseat of the car

Baby doll, ghetto superstar, meet me at the bar

Woo woo woo woo! And I got a big crew

Hope you know the drinks is on you, so whatchu wanna do?

[CRU]

This is it now, I spit now

Extra clips now, to make you shift now

C-R-U, you doin it? We-are-too

C and me, be-a-few

Uz' weigh a ton, don't let your tongue slip

You will not have a fade when I give you the clips

but you will get faded, but why bother

At this rap thing I'm like your grandfather's father, great

Wait, every line counts!

Money in our pockets, so let me find out

Somebody wanna stop it? Deduct our profit?

Dubbin the album instead of goin to cop it?

Nines I cock it, one squeeze will pop it

Get on my nerves and watch how how yo' block it

Cheeks I lock it, thrustin like a rocket

8-1-0, 7-3, criminal docket

Local corners and projects, they knock it

Me and yo' Bee is like Tubbs and Crockett

Money in our pocket, y'all need to stop it

You still in New York with a demo tryin to shop it

I never had a flow like this before (that's right)

Give it to me daddy til I beg for more (uhh)

Ooh wee!

Hit em in da head, give em what they lookin fo'

Y-O-G, Chadio, we'll hook somebody up

People in the club goin side to side (side to side)

Dancin with their hands up high (uhh)

Ooh wee!

Hit em in da head, give em what they lookin fo'

Y-O-G, Chadio, we'll hook somebody up

Woo woo woo woo!

The hit is out when we spit it out

Let it out, and there ain't no doubt, when we hear you shout

Woo woo woo woo! Get it on, witcha ghetto mom

Precious metal on, when I get you home, shit it's on

Woo woo woo woo - we ain't goin far, backseat of the car

Baby doll, ghetto superstar, meet me at the bar

Woo woo woo woo! And I got a big crew

Hope you know the drinks is on you, so whatchu gon' do?

[CRU]

When I spits, I spits for them thugs cats

Money under the rug cats, bust a slug cats

Robbin the greedy and givin to the needy

Frequent the spots to slow down the CD

Walk in the streets where they gots no name

And it's hot as the core of the devil's flame

So go cop clothes, I'd rather cop nines (for real)

for them thirsty ones that wanna stop mine

[Yogi]

I wake up in the mornin, got the yearnin for papes

Madagas', for that ass, CD's and tapes

Been through Grants like ?, you know, true indeed

Flow tight like Patrick Ewing knees, pah-lease

Turn haters to a life of a crime - take dat

With a recipe, you couldn't make dat

Where the dice? Pick em up, just SHAKE DAT

Where that ass? On the dancefloor, SHAKE DAT, til you break dat

Hands high like I'm hemp

In the room with more bastards than Shawn Kemp

Wrote some hits that's notable, you know a few

Yogi, I won't stop until I'm quotable, loca

I never had a flow like this before

Give it to me daddy til I beg for more

Ooh wee!

Hit em in da head, give em what they lookin fo'

Y-O-G, Chadio, we'll hook somebody up

People in the club goin side to side (goin side to side)

Dancin with their hands up high (side to side)

Ooh wee!

Hit em in da head, give em what they lookin fo'

Y-O-G, Chadio, we'll hook somebody up

Woo woo woo woo!

The hit is out when we spit it out

Let it out, and there ain't no doubt, when we hear you shout

Woo woo woo woo! Get it on, witcha ghetto mom

Precious metal on, when I get you home, shit it's on

Woo woo woo woo - we ain't goin far, backseat of the car

Baby doll, ghetto superstar, meet me at the bar

Woo woo woo woo! And I got a big crew

Hope you know the drinks is on you, so whatchu gon' do nigga?

It's a new millenium

C-R-U, The Mighty Ha, Chadio, Yogi

Anybody wanna battle, we can take it there

The streets, we can take it there

Uh-huh, and it don't stop

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