Chuuwee - Beastie Boy! lyrics

[Intro] That's wa**up To the Suspects Cliq, yeah that's wa**up To my n***a J. Good, yeah that's wa**up To my man Deceased, yeah that's wa**up To my man Levi, yeah that's wa**up To my n***a J. Lowell, yeah that's wa**up To my n***a Telepath, yeah that's wa**up It's the Suspects Cliq, that's wa**up Wa**up [Verse 1] Aye yo Creep through the night on vogues, I ride low My eyes low, pelican briefs, the fly clothes Since '94, I been sh**tin' divine gold Cut off levies because a n***a got flow Ayo, n***as they hate hard cause I run sh** Mustard, sour had a n***a on some f** sh** f** this, you don't wanna see a full gun clip Got my gun powder and my musket, f** it Buck shots, hit him in his nuts and his guts sh** If I don't win the battle then war gone get ugly as ugly You don't got no wins in me casa So you don't wanna set trip, fall into a dungeon Plunge in concrete, shoes on some sunk sh** This is hooliganarian style meets drunken, monk Meets funk with any n***a who ask Play a game of Russian Roulette then have my blast [Bridge] To my big bro Chino, that's wa**up My man DJ John, that's wa**up My n***a DJ Danny, that's wa**up My n***a Has Solo, that's wa**up Van Dope, that's wa**up To my n***a Snaggle Tooth, that's wa**up To my n***a Sas Finda, that's wa**up It's the Suspects Cliq n***a that's wa**up [Verse 2] I come through wild'n in the night time Hoes thought I was stylin' Wettin' n***as on all four sides like an island Even police found his demise was surprising I'm way to wavy they couldn't f** with high tideage Khaks (khakis) be soft as high cotton Quit acting like he's Rowdy Rod Piper when he entering the cypher All 36 Seals up the cold I decipher Women come around me, need diapers n***as talk about catch a molly wop, strikin' from his Nike's Pain full of ba**es, that flash like lightning Came in this game, no name, just a microphone Writing with the sk**s weak n***as say they like to own n***as spitting crooked, leave the mic alone Before we have to find a way tell yo baby mama why your life is gone 4,000 degrees underneath the microscope n***as couldn't see me through kaleidoscopes I am dope!