Lyrics Sneakin' Up On Ya - FU-Schnickens
Chip
Fu's
is
a
strictly
a
best
guess
(Sneakin'
up,
sneakin'
up
Sneakin'
up,
sneakin'
up
Sneakin'
up,
sneakin'
up
Sneakin'
up,
sneakin'
up)
Creepin'
up
on
ya,
creepin'
creepin'
up
on
ya
Creepin'
up
on
ya,
creepin'
creepin'
up
on
ya
Creepin'
up
on
ya,
creepin'
creepin'
up
on
ya
Creepin'
up
on
ya,
creepin'
creepin'
up
on
ya
Check
the
shit
that
I
flips
scuba
dip
doobie
dippin'
It's
groovy,
slammin'
like
my
man
Scottie
Pippen
Sly
like
a
fox,
I
kick
the
shit
that
rocks
I'm
golden
with
the
gloves
but
nice
with
the
shots
Don't
try
to
put
me
down,
I
don't
feel
pain
and
sorrow
(The
sun
will
come
out)
Yeah,
tomorrow,
tomorrow
I
bet
ya
bottom
dollar
that
tomorrow
there'll
be
sun
Showin'
gratitude,
my
attitude
is
kind
of
rude
I
walk
with
a
frown
while
I
puff
my
cigar
and
Sit
back
and
stare
while
I'm
cha-cha-cha-charrin'
Watchin'
boogie
down,
when
they
used
to
put
me
down
Now
your
mom
give
me
skins
and
your
pop
push
me
pounds
Sparkin'
like
a
welder,
punch
ya
like
I'm
elmer
Embarass
your
ass
like
Gigi
does
to
Thelma
Quick
to
cut
your
throat,
hey
boy,
don't
touch
the
mic
(Whoosh,
whoosh,
whoosh)
Yeah,
I'm
out
like
three
strikes
(Sneakin'
up,
sneakin'
up
Sneakin'
up,
sneakin'
up
Sneakin'
up,
sneakin'
up
Sneakin'
up,
sneakin'
up)
Creepin'
up
on
ya,
creepin'
creepin'
up
on
ya
Creepin'
up
on
ya,
creepin'
creepin'
up
on
ya
Creepin'
up
on
ya,
creepin'
creepin'
up
on
ya
Creepin'
up
on
ya,
creepin'
creepin'
up
on
ya
My
lovely
lengthy
dreadlocks,
be
roastin'
on
an
open
fire
Twisted
tongue
that's
slippin'
and
lyrically
limpin'
At
your
pee-nocci-nose
I'm
budda-ba-bad,
budda-ba-bad
Budda-ba-bad
to
the
bone
and
crafty
Sufferin'
sucotash,
I
let
lyrics
fly
like
dee
Daffy
So
pass,
the
mug
so
Mike
can
try
to?
figure
When
learnin'
this
foolish,
foolish
lyrical
style
I
deliver
Maybe
way
down
upon
a
swampy
river
Far
far
away
(Hooray)
Yippie-kay-yo-kay-yay
Whoa,
the
dish
ran
away
with
the
spoon
And
ain't
dat
somethin'
dindindin?
And
then
IiI
found
Five-fy,
a
fuck
five
feet
of
linnenen
I
Pop-eye's,
like
Bluto,
ah-how
you
like
judo?
Not
Hong
Kong,
Fooey,
I
chop
like,
some
suey
Like
the
Bruce,
banner,
I
gots
a
programma
So
don't,
don't
you
cry,
cry
for
me,
oh
Susannah
Tell
your
grandma,
grandpa,
pops
and
your
mama
That
you
got
the
right
one,
baby,
eh-heh
I'm
freakin'
the
stuttering
style
like
just
for
one
reason
I
think
it's
wabbit
season,
nah-uh
duck
season
Wabbit
season,
duck
season
Wabbit
season,
duck
season
Wabbit
season,
aw,
shut
up
Hey
button
your
lip
it's
MC
season
dagnabbit
And
ohhw,
ow,
ow,
ow,
ow
(Whatup
Chip?)
I
hate
rabbits
(Shh)
Be
vewy,
vewy
quiet,
a
hunting
we
will
go
Hi-ho,
the
merry-o
cheerio
Chip's
about
to
drop
a
hot
potato
Yumpin',
yimminy,
jimminy
crickets
kicks,
kicks
Some
rugged
and
rough
shit
like
this
Silly
wabbit
ain't
got
'nuff
trix
to
pick
But
I'll
chill
instead
'cause
for
the
big
kid
For
the
big
kid
for
the
big
kid's
how
I,
uhh,
kicks
it
Yo
ahh,
rugabugit,
rugabugit,
where's
was
the
mic?
It's
in
the
freezer,
freezin'
like
like
a
raider
My
flow's
very,
ridiculous
Like
frosted
lucky
charms
my
shit
is
magically
delish
wish
I'm
a
chattanooga
choo
was
funkier,
uh,
Punky
Brewster
When
I'm
a
fee-farmer,
pee-plumber
So?,
roll
up,
rewind
selector
I
huh,
huh,
huh,
huh,
huh,
like
Woody-Woodpecker
Peace
to
Victor
Bramble,
too
hot
to
handle
Catch
me
same
babat
time
and
bababat
channel
(Sneakin'
up,
sneakin'
up
Sneakin'
up,
sneakin'
up
Sneakin'
up,
sneakin'
up
Sneakin'
up,
sneakin'
up)
Creepin'
up
on
ya,
creepin'
creepin'
up
on
ya
Creepin'
up
on
ya,
creepin'
creepin'
up
on
ya
Creepin'
up
on
ya,
creepin'
creepin'
up
on
ya
Creepin'
up
on
ya,
creepin'
creepin'
up
on
ya
Arriba,
arriba,
pass
the
boom
to
M-O
smokes
the
cheeba
A
new
type
of
flow
and
I
toast
the
hoe,
see-ya
Flipper
type
hitter,
quicker
to
get
bigger
Don't
believe
in
guns
so
the
fist
become
the
trigger
I
roll
in
the
hood
with
my
Fu-Schnicken
niggaz
(Your
niggaz?)
Yeah,
my
motherfuckin'
niggaz
The
M-O
throws
blows
(Blows)
Obnoxious
type
flows
(Flows)
No
one
knows
Bo's
but
the
emery
scrolls
Kick
dogg
pound
sounds,
from
miles
around
When
I,
aiy,
aiy,
it
vibrates
your
town
Peace
to
Diamond
D,
flavor
U
N
I
T
We
sneakin'
up
on
ya,
watch
your
ass
for
nine
three
(Sneakin'
up,
sneakin'
up
Sneakin'
up,
sneakin'
up
Sneakin'
up,
sneakin'
up
Sneakin'
up,
sneakin'
up)
(Sneakin'
up,
sneakin'
up
Sneakin'
up,
sneakin'
up
Sneakin'
up,
sneakin'
up
Sneakin'
up,
sneakin'
up)
Creepin'
up
on
ya,
creepin'
creepin'
up
on
ya
Creepin'
up
on
ya,
creepin'
creepin'
up
on
ya
Creepin'
up
on
ya,
creepin'
creepin'
up
on
ya
Creepin'
up
on
ya,
creepin'
creepin'
up
on
ya
Creepin'
up
on
ya,
creepin'
creepin'
up
on
ya
Creepin'
up
on
ya,
creepin'
creepin'
up
on
ya
Creepin'
up
on
ya,
creepin'
creepin'
up
on
ya
Creepin'
up
on
ya,
creepin'
creepin'
up
on
ya
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