KRS-ONE & BUCKSHOT - Clean Up Crew lyrics

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[Intro: KRS-One]Duck Down, yeahWhat up Dru Ha?Damn man, look what you done did{"Some, somebody call for... somebody call for a clean up crew?"}BO![Rock]Just when you thought it could-n't get any rougherThere's a +Bounty+ on your head, guess who's the quicker picker upper?Me~! No mess on the scene, do it so fresh and so clean+Zest+fully clean, baffle the fuck out of Feds and policeI'm Brillo pad rough, draw more than yo' dandruffwhen I aim at yo' +Head & Shoulders+I'm the {?} on the street that melt the snow of that mess you don'tWhen I royally flush it down without the help of pokerJust a super soaker with soap suds, wash you up(Kaboom!) Scrub free, that mighta went over your headsBut y'all should duck anyway, Rock is an OxyClean you off of the face of the rap sceneJust watch me beam with the +Arm & Hammer+ or bakin sodaSuckers don't come around here no more fakin, doin no more snakin(Uh-huh uh-huh) I clean house like GeoffreyLike Kraus, like Benson, with a semi, friendly[Chorus: Rock]Who called the clean up crew?Get yourself cleaned up like a fiend that need help, who need drugs?We'll clean up YOU (uh-huh uh-huh)Clean house, make a clean break, start over with a clean slateWe the clean up crewGet washed and dried, them things +Maytag+ you, it's laundry nightWe 'bout to clean up YOU!Every last soft nigga is simple as wax on wax off niggazWho called the clean up crew?[KRS-One]I'm the janitor, I come to clean up quickThe mic is the mop I clean the streets up with quickI spit the dish and you'll get infectedI'll wipe out your whole crew and leave 'em lemon scentedThe dragon has entered - the mic is thereI'm darin you jump so I can anti-bacteria{?} youAirin your crew, I'm air freshenin youHere's what KRS gon' doI'ma let you clean up your act and t'ingBut you front, I'ma throw you in an +Irish Spring+Dude, I'm the King like Martin LutherYou the loser like Bush[Buckshot]Push, that broom back and forthClean your ceiling, clean your walls; they don't feel you at allDawg, we're +Swifter+, yeah you beg to differWe +Shine+, you glitter, we 9 on the RichterListen[KRS-One]I can't believe dude tryin to see meI spit the gospel like Bebe and CeceHuh, first time a hairdo wan' see meI get greasy, startin grinnin like hee-hee-heeThen commence the firinFire back big booms, you be like "What kind of iron is that?"{*BOOM*} There's no time to reactYou just the type of rapper I been dyin to smack"I'm so-and-so, I'm this, I'm that"But I told y'all before you're just wick-wick-wack![Chorus][Buckshot]We got a lot to +Gain+, so I'ma make you +Cheer+Flows like water, bring the +Tide+ up to hereSo crazy, my formula is +409+It's +Fantastik+, you can go onlineto get it A-L-L, that spells +All+I +Shout+ P-U-S-S-Y, that spells y'allLook, BBI{?}, I set the trendAnd my voice caress your friend so I did it againThey call me, +Mr. Clean+ spreadin +Joy+ on the sceneIt's a New +Era+ that's fitted for your boy on the teamLook, I'm a +Comet+, I bomb so toxicYou could praise +For-a-breeze+ but that's {?}[Chorus]

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