You & You & You - Frankie Cutlass
[Featuring June Lover Sadat X Redman] Intro/Chorus: You and you and you clap your hands I want you and you and you to clap your hands I want You and you and you clap your hands I want you and you and you to clap your hands Verse One: June Lover Make a hole niggaz up comin through blastin Who's reactin I would like to know where's the action? Can I get a piece? If so point me out To your livest MC, without a doubt Hey I gets down for mine haven't you heard Breakin niggaz off somethin real proper word You can't see me, and as I appeared on the TV Representin Stapleton's click known as GP I'm bad news, rippin clowns in twos Take a minute to adjust, pump the Reebok shoes And I'm Swayze, leavin niggaz misty and hazy Fuckin like a mad Russian from here to Haiti Ladies, I keeps em locked down like bikes Game uptight like a boricua in some bikers Shorts I take none that's word to my mother Reputations, really makes people wonder Can I take em, shake em, one time But I won't lose composure, freeze when I froze ya Thirty-two below just-ice sacrifice to the Gods of rap, true indeed infact You couldn't handle, acrid pain of insane thoughs of seven and a half ounces of brain Wisdom gained nuff respect due to the righteous Who be building in the ciphers, clap your motherfuckin hands Chorus Verse Two: Sadat X I got the soul of James, with the flames on the horn I'm at Carnegie Hall, with a fist full of dollars The heavy man sings while the caged bird hollers From, lyrics to birds, guerilla tactics like the Serbs The kid wanna be at the bar with the big boys I'll serve that ass a glass, this should be a blast
Artist: Frankie Cutlass
Title: You & You & You