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fu-schnickens - props lyrics

[chorus]
too express, no loco stops
it′s time to get fat and collect our props
too express, no loco stops
it’s time to get fat and collect our props (heh!)
too express, no loco stops
it′s time to get fat and collect our props
too express, no loco stops
it’s time to get fat and collect our props
too express, no loco stops
it’s time to get fat and collect our props
too express, no loco stops
it′s time to get fat and collect our props

[verse]
yo, check to your teepee, unzip, take a pee+pee
bring out your popcorn, now the fu+schnicks (ride!)
i think i′ll take my time and just mention in this rhyme
f you, don’t take it personal
first of all, i′m talkin’ ′bout you bros
who walk around like you’re (large!)
who think you′re runnin’ things like you’re charles in (charge!)
but hound doggy, hound puppy, haven′t you heard?
yogi b and boo boo got a plan for joey zuzu
the guy with the fly samurai (ay, yi, yi!)
sick ′em boy, down boy, whoa horsey, whoa
scammin’ though they shouldn′t, tryin’ to move on robin hood
but they couldn′t (why?) chillin’ that night with dwight gooden
drivin′ around town with the new sports car
k+mbaya, my lord, oh k+mbaya
(you better believe, we come equipped)
with styles of course to make you flip
while my new dip style potato whip
wow, i grab the mic and tell a joke and zip from robin harris
bust a fart in public and never feel embarrassed
(i’m back, donkey!) ooh, that’s a k!ller
i swing my rhymes like monkeys swing the vines and gorillas
i hope you′re ready, grover, it′s all over, jehovah
i thank the (big god!) (gather moon!)
orange stars and green clover ’cause (heh!)
[chorus]
too express, no loco stops
it′s time to get fat and collect our props (heh!)
too express, no loco stops
it’s time to get fat and collect our props (heh!)
too express, no loco stops
it′s time to get fat and collect our props (heh!)
too express, no loco stops
it’s time to get fat and collect our props

[verse 2]
one potato, two potato, three potato, four
og corner, jack corner, comes the seckle (score!)
i′m a devil that boots honey bunch, unlimited crazy
i stutter and stutter my styles are
weak in a while but i’m worsey daisy
i’m a doofy daffodil from the hill, yet but still
′cause lyrical trick of a word is bigger, don′t tap my beats
don’t know my taste and you′ll get obese, you don’t know capisce
i got the rhyme rug, son (what?)
i′m kenny, too, i’m penny, mohawk, i′m sloppy, i’m bumpy
the b+tt’s so big, call me little pokey, pooh
my brother, my dear, like jiminy cricket and david
i conquer the rocks on the raw frontier
bumpin′ and jiggin′ and jiggin’ and bumpin′
like freddy when i rumble, mic check and whoa
my yagi, my little yagi, suki saki, i be rockin’
i′m merry, merry, merry, merry, merrily, always keep rhymes afloat
i’m the ricky, ticky, ticky, tappy, the rickety, dragon steamboat
like daffy duck, i′ma quack us ’til i’m merry, oh, candy gravel
i′m mr. whip and i′m whippin’ up lyrics
to whippin′ up whippersnappers
stuck in the seaside (winder!), here’s a (reminder!)
i′m b+b+b+b+bad, b+b+b+b+bad, b+b+b+b+bad to the barney bow
yes, and i shipwreck and i wreck shop on a whole proper’s microphone
so come on, fly guy, yippee, yippee, yippee, yippee, yippee
(hasta la vista!), (mamma mia!)
time to get my fly away ′cause it’s
[chorus]
time to get fat and collect our props
too express, no loco stops
it’s time to get fat and collect our props
too express, no loco stops
it′s time to get fat and collect our props
too express, no loco stops
it′s time to get fat and collect our props

[verse 3]
my time to get on reconsider
moc’s next, rex was in effect, but it′s time to collect
props, no doubt, ’nuff shout to the (fu crew!)
ready, b+tch? you go bye+bye to the lyrics, boo+hoo
the m+o+c is cultured, lyrics if you heard it
court just said i′ll puncture, the rootin’ and tootin′
it’s like i said the last time
phrases that i make, the selector rewind (come again!)
my style’s bein′ filled with a taste of asian
techniques and verbally, brothers never heard of me
soon to be large, like el debarge
good time for many, or one of plenty
send me to the store if your brain is on empty
test me (you wimpy!), you cannot heed, y′all
step too close and you just get (ripped up!)
ripped, it’s over, your time is done
the m for unity but vocab as one ′cause it’s
[chorus]
time to get fat and collect our props
too express, no loco stops
it′s time to get fat and collect our props (heh!)
too express, no loco stops
it’s time to get fat and collect our props
too express, no loco stops (heh!)
it′s time to get fat and collect our props
too express, no loco stops (heh!)
it’s time to get fat and collect our props

[outro]
oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
a’ight, yo, yo, yo, yo
let me, let me say
it′s truly grateful, right?
you know the group you want, right?
right
alright, cool
a′ight, yo, yo, yo
we gotta give shout+outs to kmd
what’s up, major?
jahmal′s team
dee, link, lee r. b
bob, bob, o’henry
yo, yo, t+funk is in the house, t
king m.b. m.o., yo, the flavor unit
takahhii, inspectah creeson
yo, squid, what′s up, son?
yo, yo, d, uni
next, next, next
yo, willie johnson in the house
yo, yo, yo, to all the, everybody supportin’ us, what′s up?
yo, my big brother speedy, yo
yo, yo, yo, yo, to my f+ckin’ children
yo, rasmus, rasmus, fdr, what’s up?
corbin, thomas, yo, the bush, the bush, yo
the bush is in the house
peace to rada correction
yo, to the brothers in the operator booth, what′s up?
everybody, mama duke
yo, yo, yo, mtv raps in the house
chief warden, brooklyn detention center
yo, big naaah, dudes
yo, to the brothers who got loot
alright, we done, we done
everybody, we are very grateful, grateful
thank you, me hungry, me gone, bye
yo, to the brothers who make dinners
everybody, we out there on east and parkway
all these steel bands
yo, yo, yo, to all the, to all the, to all the, to all the
all the calypsonian
to all these steel band players
yo, yo, yo, you can′t forget all the storm hounds that’s in the house
′cause a mad shout+out to the captain rocker
who’s been helpin′ me out and chip fu
who’s been lookin′ out like a cub scout
i gotta give a mad shout+out to myself
m+o+c on the prowl
yo, you know what i’m sayin’?
wait, wait, wait, like i′m messin′ up
shout+out to chip fu, daisy, and everybody

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