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Cru - Pay Attention lyrics
f/ Anthony Hamilton [Yogi] Now how you feel about the C R U kid you know the deal Flowin like a flow with my heart like steel Doin how we do, then we bring it to ya face to let the haters know the real So chill, and bring ya corny act to the flow And shake ya money maker for the big Y.O. With the Mighty Ha and the one Chadeeo It's time to set it open, bum rush ya radio [Chadeeo] Aiyo get a little closer, the A plus material Lords imperial carryin gills with no serials For protection when I'm in foreign sections Wrong directions can have me locked in corrections With constant erections and affections Visions of different females in my reflections Roll in silence, how the real one's move Commando, that's Marlon Brando's move [Yogi] Yo it's the Y.O.G.I. uptown's big digga Hit ya with the rhythm that make that back quiver Comin with that hit upnorth doin one Playas want me to feel, but yo it's just begon Yo Berra, uptown serra Get a little closer, just to hear a little clearer Cla clack, now back ya stuff up, that's what I told ya Run the ghetto unions, the offical car holda [Chadeeo] It goes one for the uhhs, two for the ahhs Three for those up in luxurious cars The C the R the U, Cru that's the fullest Spittin butter with the force gun spit bullets One third of the C R U what ya want? On the head hunt, the first of every month Placin emphasys on the butter flow Rippin microphones, yo u know how we go Chorus: Anthony Hamilton Pay attention, are you listenin Cru is in the house And live in New York City all the way down south Sippin Baci, countin money Honeys everywhere So meet me on the dance floor The pictures just been recleared So everybody on the floor And don't disturb this Cru It's the way to show that I'm so into Cru And the feelin so don't disturb this Cru [Yogi] We goin uptown, we goin uptown Everybody, we goin uptown Now this is the way we walk and we stalk Time to get are swerm when the bottle uncork Straight from New York, lay back, mellow With the butter shit that get ya hype like Crystello [Chadeeo] Aiyo I'm mannin my position, I declare war And when the battle's done, tally up the score So bear ya arms, grab ya Lucky Charms Or get direct hits from Napalm Bombs [Yogi] Feel it cuz my Cru's comin down the line We was makin moves, now we doin fine My peoples on the Isle wanna press rewind Check us in the day room if ya doin time [Chadeeo] Remember yo we dices, slices in the crisis Everybody's battlin to see who's the nicest Really doesn't matter, cuz sounds we splatter Spit crowns and jet, no one does it phatter Chorus |
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