"Tune Up" lyrics
[Chuck Inglish:]
Uh, my right hand, know my left ain't shit
So I'm writing them new Mikes with the black fly stitch
High-top, letters bold print, cap lock, shift
All day safe niggas keep they bag, I piff
I'm cool breeze with ease like a draft out the shower
Cool breeze from Atlanta, I should watch for the hood
Right, left, uppercut, should've watched for the jab
Heavy bag, heavyweight, I speed past speed bags
Did that, then that, then that, got bashed
Started chillin', paintin', hangin' pictures in my building
Had my girl come through, hang the curtains from the ceiling
A nice touch of love on the floor with the rug
Duh, nigga, we been up on ducks
This that like this, bite this, and uh
Brand-new catchphrase, just do it like us
I'm on my new shit, fly, tell them birds what's up
By now, I'm buyin' down when them prices go up
Up higher than a high chair, the two of them olds
Fold my clothes, make my bed up and all that
'Cause I been gettin' bored listenin' to y'all rap
[Sir Michael Rocks:]
I'm feelin' good, guess I'ma be in here for a minute
Put my slippers on, make minute rice out of lemons when they give 'em to us
Who us? Yeah, Mikey and Chuck (Yup)
Launchpad and Darkwing Duck
I clean clocks like a shop, keep shop, clean up with both hands
He wonder can a clock keep up?
They watch me like a washing machine, I mean, watchin' is mean
So don't stare when you steppin' to us
'Cause it's probably nothin' to us, it's nothin', it's just a
'Nother cheeseburger, where the ketchup and mustard? (Word)
What's the hold-up with me holdin' 'em up?
They beach chairs and we foldin' 'em up
I see hairs and I know when to cut
It's repairs and WD-40 for the squeaky-ass hinges
I call maintenance (Hello?)
Never really had a problem with the basics of this (Yup)
But noises keep comin' from the basement
My white friends wanna do investigations
But I'm straight, you know what happen to niggas in the monster movies
No, wait, rather switch places and vacate
And sit in a jacuzzi with particular girls
I know I'm picky when I'm pickin' 'em, tip of the iceberg
And ice burn all the roads, bro, so we might swerve (Yup)
With more flows and a boatload full of suggestions
This just in, Chuck, go in (Go in)
Uh, my right hand, know my left ain't shit
So I'm writing them new Mikes with the black fly stitch
High-top, letters bold print, cap lock, shift
All day safe niggas keep they bag, I piff
I'm cool breeze with ease like a draft out the shower
Cool breeze from Atlanta, I should watch for the hood
Right, left, uppercut, should've watched for the jab
Heavy bag, heavyweight, I speed past speed bags
Did that, then that, then that, got bashed
Started chillin', paintin', hangin' pictures in my building
Had my girl come through, hang the curtains from the ceiling
A nice touch of love on the floor with the rug
Duh, nigga, we been up on ducks
This that like this, bite this, and uh
Brand-new catchphrase, just do it like us
I'm on my new shit, fly, tell them birds what's up
By now, I'm buyin' down when them prices go up
Up higher than a high chair, the two of them olds
Fold my clothes, make my bed up and all that
'Cause I been gettin' bored listenin' to y'all rap
[Sir Michael Rocks:]
I'm feelin' good, guess I'ma be in here for a minute
Put my slippers on, make minute rice out of lemons when they give 'em to us
Who us? Yeah, Mikey and Chuck (Yup)
Launchpad and Darkwing Duck
I clean clocks like a shop, keep shop, clean up with both hands
He wonder can a clock keep up?
They watch me like a washing machine, I mean, watchin' is mean
So don't stare when you steppin' to us
'Cause it's probably nothin' to us, it's nothin', it's just a
'Nother cheeseburger, where the ketchup and mustard? (Word)
What's the hold-up with me holdin' 'em up?
They beach chairs and we foldin' 'em up
I see hairs and I know when to cut
It's repairs and WD-40 for the squeaky-ass hinges
I call maintenance (Hello?)
Never really had a problem with the basics of this (Yup)
But noises keep comin' from the basement
My white friends wanna do investigations
But I'm straight, you know what happen to niggas in the monster movies
No, wait, rather switch places and vacate
And sit in a jacuzzi with particular girls
I know I'm picky when I'm pickin' 'em, tip of the iceberg
And ice burn all the roads, bro, so we might swerve (Yup)
With more flows and a boatload full of suggestions
This just in, Chuck, go in (Go in)
