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skid2 - huey lyrics

[verse 1]

ay, peep

i’m a razor in the dust
raise the paper, sedate my neighbours
now it’s amazing when i bust
i’m smoking frasier in asia
patiently racing to the laser
she got ways of spicing days up
even the faser don’t phase her
i bring the faser to the barbecue
cause i ain’t like ‘bout half of you
this probably hard for you
you should praise me before i rust, uh!
skid2 like a tarantino movie
everybody die in the end, so don’t screw me
3 doobies today & we like 3 seconds past midnight
you ain’t working hard enough boy, sit tight
rappers so gesundheit
haha… sneezing on the beat
& shia still my dad, it’s even stevens every week
i don’t believe we need to eat
i think we gotta smoke more
skid2 folklore probably leave your holes sore
i’m wholesale, flow brail
don’t smoke snail
go jail from the hotel & hit em with the “oh well!”

[chorus]

i feel like huey in the kitchen
so you better listen ‘fore they cancel us, it’s scandalous
i feel like huey, i’m straight b+tchin’
now smile for the cameras
(f+ck you know?!)

[verse 2]

i+i+i+i break the ice with a microphone
free house for the whole year, treat it like your home
all we do is smoke & watch movies when we know we’ll hate it
till i’m watching tina fey when i’m tina faded
i break the ice with a microphone
all my homies family to me, treat ‘em like your own
fight your clone when you tryna right your wrongs
some of us ignite it all, see it burn and watch it fall
i ain’t wear a watch at all, i ain’t got the time
i’m in kiribati so you already behind
riding on a yachty tryna get a co+sign
see i’m joe budden at your function and it’s go time, ay!
“where did he find a staple gun?!”
sack your label, son
everyday’s the weekend like i’m abel at the table son
always gotta listen
f+ckin’ stanley always snitchin’
i ain’t been the same since they cancelled huey’s kitchen, like
hey…
how you gonna cancel huey?
how you…?
how you gonna cancel huey?
like hey…
how you gonna cancel huey?
how you gonna, how you gonna, hey
[chorus]

i feel like huey in the kitchen
so you better listen ‘fore they cancel us, it’s scandalous
i feel like huey, i’m straight b+tchin’
now smile for the cameras
(f+ck you know?!)

i feel like huey in the kitchen
so you better listen ‘fore they cancel us, it’s scandalous
i feel like huey, i’m straight b+tchin’
now smile for the cameras

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