Fu-Schnickens - Watch Ya Back Door lyrics

Well holy mackeral yapple dapple snap crackle Pop-a-mantic yes I got it going off oops on from Dawn till dusk so bring on the ruckus your whole Crew will get bust the slicker quicker thicker picker Upper's gonna head bu*t cha whatcha gonna do When I docut cha off my list-en up which Way is up-portunities knocking at my door cuz Your bor-ring answer dat dirty rat-tical styles Dude I use when I do rap gifts no spliffs in my system No ism you asked for now it's time to get Out head em off at the pa** then change his route I'll climb up on the (roof) yes that's the (truth) Blow the house down like the big bad (wolf) Do you got my back I'm gonna sneak up by the (rear) Take a lickle peep to see now if the coast is (clear) Yeah I see em wouldn't be em heheheh hoo hoo hah ha I'm gonna fricasee em until he's crispy heheheheh Good enough for me heheh a hah aha Wanna battle that's funny hehe he for sure what a maroon Check my tunes for nine four and watch ya back Cuz I'm getting mad raw don't snore (Chorus 4x) Don't snore, don't snore Watch ya back door Nobody move I'm knocking down ya door Wit kicks like in the flicks ya wanna Be a true fuschnick well check the mix Now little do ya know we coming sneaking Down ya chimney like santa claus but Of course we bring the remedies tugging on Ya boys begging let's go hide I got ya running Scared now ya petrified the way we Kickin tables flipping ver couches k** Everything in sight even little squeaky Running in ya walls all in all But ya gotta have balls to be a ruff Guy tough guy must I burn ya wit That acid spray chopping n***as that be Stepping in my pa**age way just to Regulate set a n***a straight let me Demonstrate I'll hang ya by ya gate Then rob ya whole estate for ya Riches ya life savings and furthermore It's war and we coming so go lock ya door and don't snore (Chorus) Comin from the front door, the back door, the side door Got a vibe for lyrics mad raw what! I see a corridor sh**! Not exit so I can't split, so I follow the light of my blunt which is lit Okay! it's creepy got to move sneaky I dip into sh** Sooo! that n***as can't peep me! I'm moving up the steps strike another match See the brotha in the dark that I gotta catch! Damn! I got ya running like a hunter I'm coming For the nine four man! it's raw and I'm coming off And I gotcha lost wit the wild flow oops time's up So open up I gotta go and don't snore (Chorus)