เพลง True Fuschnick

True Fuschnick - FU-Schnickens

Lyrics by：Roderick Roachford/Joseph Jones/Lennox Maturine/Ali Shaheed Muhammad

Composed by：Roderick Roachford/Joseph Jones/Lennox Maturine/Ali Shaheed Muhammad

Produced by：A Tribe Called Quest

I'm a true what

I am a true Fushnick

I'm a true what

I am a true Fushnick

I'm a true what

I am a true Fushnick

So sit Buddah

Sit what lyrical styles should we kick

I'm a rowdy roddy piper

I flash my dread Sherlock Holmes

The thicker the richer the bigger the dread

So I don't need no honeycomb

So eeney meeney miney

Mo good goobelly goo I bumped my toe

Oh-oh "oh-oh better get Maoco"

Chocolate Chip's about to flow

The super the cola the fraja

The listic expialadope Chip

When the mic is gripped

In ridobidobip bip da be bong de dang Bo

'Cause worries and boderations

When I raps it up again and again But not

With the same FU style

I'm wicked and wild and versatile

When the mic is gripped by

Chip you better believe it's worth your while

Pause for the cause stop make way hurry up

Here I come come come

My lyrical styles are not to

Ifos nos in other words

They're not soft son rocks it

Rigade raggamuffin say it backwards

Aggarniffum so abra Fu alacazam

Run come follow me man

Put it by one phenomenon

Huminahumina I'm not done

Me-oh-me oh my hello hello hi

I'm not Huckleberry Finn

I'm still speaking shoo fly

So Fe hello hifi Fu fo

I make shapes with Pay-dough re me

Near far then

I will stitch sew Lipton Tea bo Tae Kwon Do

Lyrics are bubbling bubbling

Bubbling bubbling bubbling

Bubbling bubbling bubbling

Bubbling bubbling bubbling bubbling

Bubbling til' they're boiled

So don't drink the milk Why

Cause it's rotten in other words it's

Spoiled

So don't say drats

Drats double or triple or quadruple drats

Me big and me black

And me hot up de spot G jumping Jehosphats

Some mic's rhymes ain't saying jack nor Jill

And of my styles they peak-a-boo o what I

Doo wa diddy diddy dumb diddy FU

So peace to his FU peace to the FU

And a true FU Poc Fu is what I dub you

I'm a true what I am a true Fuschnick

I'm a true what I am a true Fuschnick

I'm a true what I am a true Fuschnick

So sit Buddah

Sit what lyrical styles should we kick

Rock n' roll rock'n roll

What's up with hip-hop reggae

Let's kick some soul

I'll be a braveman like Captain Caveman

Unga bunga yapple-daple

Oh snap Holy batfu it's an apple

The capital P O C is

On a fliptop so hip hip hooray

Move out my way

Check out what I adoodle doo

See it's true I needed psychiatric help

When I was small I had "Poc-Fu"

On my nameplate belt

Then at last suffering succotash

I waste no more time

Used my noodle yankee doodle

Came up with a rhyme

That was wild bugged delirious looney

Damn it's hittin' hard

That's word to Jerry Cooney

Knocking heads off shoulders rippin' 'em clean

You can even ask iddy (why )

He know what I mean

'Cause I'm a

I'm a true what I am a true Fuschnick

I'm a true what I am a true Fuschnick

I'm a true what I am a true Fuschnick

So sit

Buddah sit what lyrical styles should we kick

Moc's on wax grip this ain't no demo

Don't even try to flex or uck-fay with my

Mental contender Apollo

Time for training jack

Agenda The M O also the Asian Mack

In fact I will attract shock a true Fuschnick

Classified as I crop to the crip

Not a gimmick to the limit upset confused

You gotta want

From the excess food called waste

But a taste of oriental True Fu

No haste as I pace

Gogoo gogoo nanoo-nanoo

Styles that'll have you becomin' a Fuschnick too

Psyche

Wait a minute you thought that I was finished

Beginnin' in a hum endin' in a beat drum

Beat

You like it it's comin' from the Tribe

Side by side

Third stage is the Moc

Unifying lyrics until my tongue drops

Considered as an mc klepto

Techniques could be beat you think so

Hell no

Romp and rage upon the scene like a lyrical

Ninja master

Crazy zany voiced out styles

That had ya in a dimension as I mentioned

A True Fu steppin'

All attention to the Micken

Styles that I am kickin' whippin'

Flexin never flippin

Asian that is hittin' hard

Until my cup runneth over

Like a boulder never told ya

The M O was in control of

Oriental styles to compile or get with

Fiend as I hold the mic with a tight grip

Slipped

Ha ha ha

That's what you get

When you mess around with a true Fuschnick

I'm a True what I am a true Fuschnick

I'm a True what I am a true Fuschnick

I'm a True what I am a true Fuschnick

So sit

Buddah sit what lyrical styles should we kick

I'm a true what I am a true Fushnick

I'm a true what I am a true Fushnick

I'm a true what I am a true Fushnick

So sit

Buddah sit what lyrical styles should we kick