Chuuwee
Beastie Boy!
[Intro]
That's wassup
To the Suspects Cliq, yeah that's wassup
To my n***a J. Good, yeah that's wassup
To my man Deceased, yeah that's wassup
To my man Levi, yeah that's wassup
To my n***a J. Lowell, yeah that's wassup
To my n***a Telepath, yeah that's wassup
It's the Suspects Cliq, that's wassup
Wassup

[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 shittin' divine gold
Cut off levies because a n***a got flow
Ayo, n***as they hate hard cause I run shit
Mustard, sour had a n***a on some fuck shit
Fuck this, you don't wanna see a full gun clip
Got my gun powder and my musket, fuck it
Buck shots, hit him in his nuts and his guts shit
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 shit
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 wassup
My man DJ John, that's wassup
My n***a DJ Danny, that's wassup
My n***a Has Solo, that's wassup
Van Dope, that's wassup
To my n***a Snaggle Tooth, that's wassup
To my n***a Sas Finda, that's wassup
It's the Suspects Cliq n***a that's wassup

[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 fuck 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 basses, that flash like lightning
Came in this game, no name, just a microphone
Writing with the skills 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!