Kid Capri - Make 'Em Say Huh lyrics

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Kid Capri - Make 'Em Say Huh lyrics

* every "Huh" sounds like "Uhh" to me [Kid Capri] Yup yup yup yup That's it, that's it, right there Word, I like the way that's goin down Aw man Diamond Shell I like the way this is goin WORRRRRRRRRRRRRRD, this the Kid Capri yaknahmsayin? And what we about to do right here Is get real funky on the downbeat Yaknahmsayin? My man Diamond Shell got it goin on Diamond J got it goin on, yaknahmsayin? And we come to this one to make you say huh So give it up aight? C'mon! [Diamond Shell] Check it The rhymes that I write they're always heaven-sent And if rhymes was physicals hey yo Then mines would be 100 percent Excellent, wreck shop like a battleshop Top girls flock by the way that I rock Shelly D, Shell for perfect on the microphone I grab a rhyme, pick up the mic Ham up and drive it home (HUH) Rappers sweat the way I work a mic from here to there You wanna flirt with the rap expert? C'mere jerk And catch a mouth full of medicine Cause at rappin ain't no rapper better than Diamond Shell (SHELL) the brother with the rhymes galore (GALORE) I'm like (??) all that and so much more (SO MUCH MORE) Like Elvis, the Shell I shake rattles n roll (HUH) I've been shakin my rattle since I been one years old (C'MON) Like Bruce I'm down, my skin is brown Look out, it's Shelly D the baddest of all pronoun So drown clown, I wear the crown don't frown I might be slim but I'm the still the best pound for pound (POUND FOR POUND) The way I bust brains when I rap blood rains You'll feel the wrath when I strike with the mic staff Shell swingin knuckles like a barroom brawl One punch it takes to get your head flown, that all? (AWWW HUH!) Yo faces get smackened, eyes get blackened Ruffneck MC's look out, cause Shell's packin (HUH) Come witcha gear, we can do this here The only thing between me and you is thin air As you stand and stare, your eyes filled with tear Your brain filled with fear, but you can't hide nowhere Whatever your mission is stop and start listenin Wreck shop on your moms and pops, the opposition this Climb like a climax, flip like an acrobat Sharp as an axe I keep you stiff as (??) Can you deal with it Gus? Don't fight the fuss Diamond Shell is takin heads like a bumrush (BUMRUSH), say [Kid Capri] Move to the side, say HUH Everybody move to the side to say HUH C'mon, slide to the side or say HUH Everybody slide to the side or say HUH Let me see you just sway to the side or say HUH Everybody sway to the side or say HUH And if not just step to the side or say HUH Everybody step to the side or say HUH [Diamond Shell] Whatever made you think that you could deal with the Diamond Shell supreme microphone wizard I stick it to you like syrup, chew you like bubblegum A group of words that describe me? (I'd say I'm umm umm) Flawless, mistake free, the one to be envied So make like Sam Cooke and yo, just send me Your best but make sure they're strapped and ready Cause I'ma put their heads to bed So send 'em over with teddies (Awwwwwwww-HUH!!!) I'm fast like a sports car, sleek like a Porsche Raps law maker, rhyme time's enforce (C'MON) Yo, I got a badge and the number is one I pop MC's in the microwave and they get done When I grab the mic look out and be wary And I can take more fronts than the tooth fairy Put heads to bed quick fast like Mother Goose Shell got gallons of juice, tell 'em [Kid Capri] Gonna make you say HUH, heh heh, huh! Gonna make you say HUH.. UHHHH! Gonna make you say HUH.. UHHHH!! Gonna make you say HUH, UH-HUHHH [Diamond Shell] As I grab the mic and Shell starts to speak My appearance floods the room with a certain mystique Diamond Shell, large as the national deficit When I wreck the mic I make a damn mess of it Flippin, flippin I got the flippin style check it I can flip a style just like a DJ flip a record it's (FLIP IT KID) Shell, S to the H to the E Down with the Lords of Funk, and my man Kid Capri (HUH) My occuptation -- makin dancefloors smoke If you talk trash or get smashed can get ya jaw broke Yo, you know who's on your FM mode Pumpin louder, and watch your box explode I could never fall or timber, I hope you could remember Diamond Shell's the man at hand, I was born in December Always on the go, never movin slow I make you dance inside your pants cause I'm a lyrical pro, so [Kid Capri] Gonna make you say HUH (Yo Kid Capri tell 'em one time what to say) EVERYBODY SAY HUH! C'MON! Gonna make you say HUH.. UHHhhHhhh, make you say it Gonna make you say HUH.. huh UHHHH!! C'MON! Gonna make you say HUH, UH-HUHHH

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