Bubblin' Lyrics - Cru

What goes on, well 

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C R U, C R U, bubblin', bubblin' 

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C R U, C R U, bubblin', bubblin' 

I be that lay back loungin' from the Lafayette Ave. 

Talkin' mad lip an' shit that ain't my style 

Makin' mad chips an' I shall proceed 

An' I gets busy, that's word to my seed, what seed? 

The seed to my H Y dro an' the big Y O 

Gonna keep it fly though 

An' Yog, don't sleep, playas be yawnin' 

Wakin' up French kissin' duck tape the next mornin' 

See, it's time to pay dues, deliver the news 

Like you mass, we re-fuse to loose 

Rhymes an' booze, the life we choose 

Fight with the mic like Muslims an' Jews 

No shame in our game, things stay the same 

Niggas try to front, we ain't with the flame 

Never take the blame, too much game 

In the concrete jungle, our minds untamed 

You can clap your hands, the hands, you clap 

If your girl's in the club, it's your girl I'm at 

If you don't know, check the sound 

I am from the boogie down 

The Rhythm Blunt CRU, The CRU's Rhythm Blunt 

Hangin' niggas from his Versace, don't front 

Got big booty bitches but they ain't for sale 

With them big juicy lips like Rochelle, for real 

As I'm makin' funky tracks with my main man, Taj 

An' I gotta get a mil' so Shah can make the Haj 

I'm smart but not Maxwell, the demo's on the Maxell 

Then print the jam on wax is a back an' watch the Waxell 

I swell, Latin Kings like gorilla fam be like damn 

Yogi's comin' through Chad, my man 

Rippin' microphones off hyper tones are the slow ones 

Then we about when our flow's done 

Bust you down like the last cigarette 

Rhythm Blunt CRU, we the best shit yet 

1 2, 1 2, 1 2, 1 2 

C R U, C R U, bubblin', bubblin' 

1 2, 1 2, 1 2, 1 2 

C R U, C R U, bubblin', bubblin' 

1 2, 1 2, 1 2, 1 2 

C R U, C R U, bubblin', bubblin' 

1 2, 1 2, 1 2, 1 2 

C R U, C R U, bubblin', bubblin' 

Aye, yo, I used to begin love with the girl named E Bridget 

Had a crush on Puffy, fat ass like a midget 

Rollin' with them kids, call 'em 'Uptown cosa nostra' 

Goin' state to state in a hoopta Testarosa 

I said, "Oh, Bridget, baby, know you drive me crazy 

When I see your body. you astound an' amaze me" 

She said, "Yogi bear. I ain't nothin' but trouble 

Keep me on the low, I'll see you when you bubble" 

Yo, I want the kingdom, the power an' the glory 

The whole story is gettin' money an' livin' honky dory 

Plenty, y'all fall, any an' all quickly 

Known to turn lezzbo strictly dickly 

Crushin' like a wreckin' ball when it fall 

I reckon y'all on a nigga, then give it its all 

Just give me some cash 'cause life is troublin' 

1 2, 1 2, let's start bubblin' 

1 2, 1 2, 1 2, 1 2 

C R U, C R U, bubblin', bubblin' 

1 2, 1 2, 1 2, 1 2 

C R U, C R U, bubblin', bubblin' 

1 2, 1 2, 1 2, 1 2 

C R U, C R U, bubblin', bubblin' 

1 2, 1 2, 1 2, 1 2 

C R U, C R U, bubblin', bubblin'