Wassupwidit by Stu Stone Lyrics
[Intro: Young Church, Nic Nac, and Unknown]
In a land where death is honor...
Yeah (Uh huh)
You know what it is (Yeah)
Young Church, Stu Stone (Nic Nac)
Uh huh
Yeah, uh huh
[Verse 1: Young Church]
Okay, I get it, I'm that guy
Enter the room, get everybody contact high
It's still Young to the C-H-U-R-C-H
Catch me on the PCH, you wanna PH
This is for the lover in you, to all the haters
Started in the minors, now we in the majors
Young Church, stay on my grind like skaters
Got my Vans on, but they look like Gators
Murkin', all these other rappers when I'm churchin'
Murdered MTV, I'm even deadlier in person
Yeah, you see me blowin' up that circle, circle, dot, dot
Reckon' Sills is higher than a purple worker hot box
Church never fail, he just simply rolls
Plus, his rep gets bigger every inch he grows
Hear he got that Church slang from a pimp he knows
Write shit harder than crackin' Da Vinci's code
Preach!
[Hook: Stu Stone, Young Church, and Nic Nac]
Wassupwidit?
Come and get it while the oven is hot
Rat pack, and we runnin' the spot
Wassupwidit?
Either you like it, or you love it, or not
Fuck the club, we gon' have fun in the lot
Every time we roll inside the club
They wanna hook me up, and say "What's up"
Wassupwidit?
Let the champagne bubble and pop
Last call, we be shakin' the spot!
Stu Stone!
[Verse 2: Stu Stone]
Stu the Jew, on some old school shit
Church got that perp, better roll some quick
I be slick, smooth, and sleak
Behind closed doors, I'm a motherfuckin' freak, yup
I'm on a track with the Rat Pack that them backback kids'll feen like crack, and just love
Church be the ace, Nic Nac be the jack
I keep it true to Stu and slip in the Mazel Tov
Congratulations, you are now down with the sound that can only be found when we get together-gether, gather 'round
Three MCs and a beat like this?
Mickey Mouse ain't got heat like this, uh
I'm a Thundercat, and I never hesitate to make the thunder clap
It's probably 'cause I don't fuck with guns
But Backtrap does, so run, motherfucker, run
[Hook: Stu Stone, Young Church, and Nic Nac]
Wassupwidit?
Come and get it while the oven is hot
Rat pack, and we runnin' the spot
Wassupwidit?
Either you like it, or you love it, or not
Fuck the club, we gon' have fun in the lot
Every time we roll inside the club
They wanna hook me up, and say "What's up"
Wassupwidit?
Let the champagne bubble and pop
Last call, we be shakin' the spot!
[Verse 3: Nic Nac]
Relieve, you embarrassed when you flow
'Cause y'all can't keep it together like Paris and Nicole
You get your back cracked, fuckin' with that Rat Pack
Young Church, Stu Stone, Nic Nac, Backtrap
That's that, ain't no need to say so
I got more lines than a key of yayo
Your style go down the sink like Draino
You the Waterboy and I'm Captain Insano
You can't word the amazing day, yo
Work your ass fast like a plague in Halo
Now pass the mic like it's hot potato
Quick-a-quick, this atmosphere cannot be stable
Now how'd I drink myself under the table?
Body shots are great when they're out of a navel
And three days would be too long to date you
Commitment is a word that I just can't relate to
[Hook: Stu Stone, Young Church, and Nic Nac]
Wassupwidit?
Come and get it while the oven is hot
Rat pack, and we runnin' the spot
Wassupwidit?
Either you like it, or you love it, or not
Fuck the club, we gon' have fun in the lot
Every time we roll inside the club
They wanna hook me up, and say "What's up"
Wassupwidit?
Let the champagne bubble and pop
Last call, we be shakin' the spot!
This has been an Oliver Goldstein production
Copyright 2017, bitches
Wassupwidit?
In a land where death is honor...
Yeah (Uh huh)
You know what it is (Yeah)
Young Church, Stu Stone (Nic Nac)
Uh huh
Yeah, uh huh
[Verse 1: Young Church]
Okay, I get it, I'm that guy
Enter the room, get everybody contact high
It's still Young to the C-H-U-R-C-H
Catch me on the PCH, you wanna PH
This is for the lover in you, to all the haters
Started in the minors, now we in the majors
Young Church, stay on my grind like skaters
Got my Vans on, but they look like Gators
Murkin', all these other rappers when I'm churchin'
Murdered MTV, I'm even deadlier in person
Yeah, you see me blowin' up that circle, circle, dot, dot
Reckon' Sills is higher than a purple worker hot box
Church never fail, he just simply rolls
Plus, his rep gets bigger every inch he grows
Hear he got that Church slang from a pimp he knows
Write shit harder than crackin' Da Vinci's code
Preach!
[Hook: Stu Stone, Young Church, and Nic Nac]
Wassupwidit?
Come and get it while the oven is hot
Rat pack, and we runnin' the spot
Wassupwidit?
Either you like it, or you love it, or not
Fuck the club, we gon' have fun in the lot
Every time we roll inside the club
They wanna hook me up, and say "What's up"
Wassupwidit?
Let the champagne bubble and pop
Last call, we be shakin' the spot!
Stu Stone!
[Verse 2: Stu Stone]
Stu the Jew, on some old school shit
Church got that perp, better roll some quick
I be slick, smooth, and sleak
Behind closed doors, I'm a motherfuckin' freak, yup
I'm on a track with the Rat Pack that them backback kids'll feen like crack, and just love
Church be the ace, Nic Nac be the jack
I keep it true to Stu and slip in the Mazel Tov
Congratulations, you are now down with the sound that can only be found when we get together-gether, gather 'round
Three MCs and a beat like this?
Mickey Mouse ain't got heat like this, uh
I'm a Thundercat, and I never hesitate to make the thunder clap
It's probably 'cause I don't fuck with guns
But Backtrap does, so run, motherfucker, run
[Hook: Stu Stone, Young Church, and Nic Nac]
Wassupwidit?
Come and get it while the oven is hot
Rat pack, and we runnin' the spot
Wassupwidit?
Either you like it, or you love it, or not
Fuck the club, we gon' have fun in the lot
Every time we roll inside the club
They wanna hook me up, and say "What's up"
Wassupwidit?
Let the champagne bubble and pop
Last call, we be shakin' the spot!
[Verse 3: Nic Nac]
Relieve, you embarrassed when you flow
'Cause y'all can't keep it together like Paris and Nicole
You get your back cracked, fuckin' with that Rat Pack
Young Church, Stu Stone, Nic Nac, Backtrap
That's that, ain't no need to say so
I got more lines than a key of yayo
Your style go down the sink like Draino
You the Waterboy and I'm Captain Insano
You can't word the amazing day, yo
Work your ass fast like a plague in Halo
Now pass the mic like it's hot potato
Quick-a-quick, this atmosphere cannot be stable
Now how'd I drink myself under the table?
Body shots are great when they're out of a navel
And three days would be too long to date you
Commitment is a word that I just can't relate to
[Hook: Stu Stone, Young Church, and Nic Nac]
Wassupwidit?
Come and get it while the oven is hot
Rat pack, and we runnin' the spot
Wassupwidit?
Either you like it, or you love it, or not
Fuck the club, we gon' have fun in the lot
Every time we roll inside the club
They wanna hook me up, and say "What's up"
Wassupwidit?
Let the champagne bubble and pop
Last call, we be shakin' the spot!
This has been an Oliver Goldstein production
Copyright 2017, bitches
Wassupwidit?