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Huggie B. - Intro Lyrics



Huggie B. - Intro Lyrics




[ Featuring Boo ]

[Tony Touch]
Ey yo, check it out man
It's ya boy Tony Touch (Tony Toca)
My man Sly Boogy is puttin it down right now
Some stupid, some retarted
So pay attention, play it loud, aight
Get out the way bro

[Big Von]
Big Von in the building straight from the Chopshop
Tellin all MC's send fire to ya rap books
'cause Sly Boogy is here to take the throne
We gone take the ground
Bring the spot like back to the west

[Sly Boogy]
I be the S-L-why to the be double O
To the G to the why, for those who don't know
With a poisonous flow
For the duece double 0
With a tray on the mic
When I get the paper I'm ghost
I been in the lab
With a pen and a pad
And a pack of zig-zags and a fat ass Indiga stash
These niggaz is mad
'cause I'm f*ckin with Sway
And I'm f*ckin with Tech
Nothing but love and respect
Just take that blunt to the chest
And a little bit of yac to the troat
And let this bump in yo deck
When you go to congrat with yo folks
Steady smokin this do
Got me dumb in the brain
Want to be runnin this game
It's like I'm smugglin caine
I'ma put a high slug in ya frame
And change my government name
When I take this muscle with aim
It's gone be nothing but pain
Some of you niggaz is lame
You don't belong in this game
So you better make way
'cause this is judgement day
I'm comin!

[Felli Fell]
Sly Boogy, you crazy man
You got sick skillz baby
Felli Fell, holla

[Crooked I]
Yeah, it's Mr. Death Row himself
Crooked I
Hey Sly Boogy, the west coast is ours boy
Shit on 'em for ya nigga tho

[Mr. Choc]
It's Mr. Choc
Almighty Ruffnecks, worldfamous beat junkies
Fantastic Four puttin it down
My man Sly Boogy reppin the west coast to the fullest y'all

[Sly Boogy]
I be the S-L-why to the be double O
To the G to the why, for those who don't know
With a ridiculous flow
For the duece double 0
With a tray in the zone
When I get the blow in this dro
I been on the low
Layin up in the cut
Now I'm thuggin it up
And I'm hungry as f*ck
Come on and run up
Bitch, I'm itchin to bust
Get pistol whipped like a punk
With ya dick in the dust
I'll put a clip in the dump
And let my niggaz run up
And if they put us in cuffs
We won't admit it was us

[King Tech]
Wake up, wake up man
It's only intro

[Sly Boogy]
Aight aight
Check the show
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[Tony Touch]
Ey yo, check it out man
It's ya boy Tony Touch (Tony Toca)
My man Sly Boogy is puttin it down right now
Some stupid, some retarted
So pay attention, play it loud, aight
Get out the way bro

[Big Von]
Big Von in the building straight from the Chopshop
Tellin all MC's send fire to ya rap books
'cause Sly Boogy is here to take the throne
We gone take the ground
Bring the spot like back to the west

[Sly Boogy]
I be the S-L-why to the be double O
To the G to the why, for those who don't know
With a poisonous flow
For the duece double 0
With a tray on the mic
When I get the paper I'm ghost
I been in the lab
With a pen and a pad
And a pack of zig-zags and a fat ass Indiga stash
These niggaz is mad
'cause I'm f*ckin with Sway
And I'm f*ckin with Tech
Nothing but love and respect
Just take that blunt to the chest
And a little bit of yac to the troat
And let this bump in yo deck
When you go to congrat with yo folks
Steady smokin this do
Got me dumb in the brain
Want to be runnin this game
It's like I'm smugglin caine
I'ma put a high slug in ya frame
And change my government name
When I take this muscle with aim
It's gone be nothing but pain
Some of you niggaz is lame
You don't belong in this game
So you better make way
'cause this is judgement day
I'm comin!

[Felli Fell]
Sly Boogy, you crazy man
You got sick skillz baby
Felli Fell, holla

[Crooked I]
Yeah, it's Mr. Death Row himself
Crooked I
Hey Sly Boogy, the west coast is ours boy
Shit on 'em for ya nigga tho

[Mr. Choc]
It's Mr. Choc
Almighty Ruffnecks, worldfamous beat junkies
Fantastic Four puttin it down
My man Sly Boogy reppin the west coast to the fullest y'all

[Sly Boogy]
I be the S-L-why to the be double O
To the G to the why, for those who don't know
With a ridiculous flow
For the duece double 0
With a tray in the zone
When I get the blow in this dro
I been on the low
Layin up in the cut
Now I'm thuggin it up
And I'm hungry as f*ck
Come on and run up
Bitch, I'm itchin to bust
Get pistol whipped like a punk
With ya dick in the dust
I'll put a clip in the dump
And let my niggaz run up
And if they put us in cuffs
We won't admit it was us

[King Tech]
Wake up, wake up man
It's only intro

[Sly Boogy]
Aight aight
Check the show
[ Correct these Lyrics ]
Writer: OTIS LEE JR. JACKSON
Copyright: Lyrics © Royalty Network, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Songtrust Ave, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.

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Performed By: Huggie B.
Featuring: Boo
Length: 1:44
Written by: OTIS LEE JR. JACKSON

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