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Tu-Wyte - Oh Oh Oh! Lyrics



Tu-Wyte - Oh Oh Oh! Lyrics




[ Featuring Challenged By Greatness ]

Ayy, you caught me in my zone
Now can't nobody tell me wrong
Might as well just leave it alone Cause I ain't no playthang
I bang bang
And I ain't talkin' bout no gang thang
Four-fifth tucked snug in the waistline
Now it's up to you if you wanna be on dateline
Huh, I'll make time
Gotta take mine
Gotta get it and go before another muthaf*cka come and get it
Gotta be quick with it, gotta stick with it
Man, I gotta hit him one time with the
Oh Oh Oh!
Ayy, they thought I went away
Nah, I just been all work, no play
And waitin' for the perfect day to let 'em know I'm still here
New king of Samunda, man, I been movin' around
I found my Lisa McDowell, then I put it down, like
Oh, Oh
Let's get this straight
I'm all about my cake
And makin' sure my family straight
So everybody get a plate, no, ain't nobody starvin
NuNATION, takin' it farther
You can't stop it, so why even bother
Literally makin' movies, got all these newbies sayin
Oh Oh Oh!
Okay
I think it's safe to say
The bros and them done paved the way
But if you try to get in the way, yo day might go bad
Then there won't be no actin'
But I bet there will still be action
Them choppas go rat-ta-tat, hit you like
Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh
I think you get the message
That shit could get real hectic
You ain't gotta like it, but I bet you respect it
You ain't got no choice
Keep talkin', but you ain't got no voice
Crybaby like a toddler with no toys
F*ck around to get ya hoe moist
Now she with ol' boy screamin'
Oh Oh Oh!
Damn, now let me stop it
Stop it
This song ain't got no topic
But I bet it still makes profit
Shout out to John C.
And I'm just talkin' shit
Now I ain't nobody special
Just Challenged By Greatness on every level
Like oh, oh, oh

I know you noticed the voice switch
Ooh yeah, so the dude raps with a huge gap in his teeth
But he's back bein' boisterous
They say my rasp is annoyin'
But I bet my grasp is anointed
They be like, oh God, cause the boy's got so much in the bag
And it's packed with enjoyment
Immaculate boy, see your raps is just noises
When you rap, it's a void, we ain't even gotta listen to you
I got a second, I can reckon, I can wreck into you
No evidence that I ever did epinephrine, but I'm bettin' it's true
Just kidding,
I ain't never really do no drugs, boy

But go back to the bar, cause it's hard, but you a void
Oh, oh, oh, oh, and I like that
Man, I go Jordan everywhere I kill a mic at
No stormy and go to hell, bitches, all my raps is boring

Tryna listen to you rhyme crap, being Mormon
If you ever wanna fight that, cause I ain't goin
Like I'm out of it when I rap,
Get it
Cause I ain't GO IN (I know you like that)

Oh, oh, yo, no, bro
I'll probably always be the rapping guy
No pun intended, but it's greatness I get challenged by
I'm not defenseless, so you hate this when I'm standing by

But you can go die when I take these bars and beat you with the
Oh, oh, oh
Shit, I tripped and fell, fell in the flow like a wishing well
I was headed home, broke the Richter scale

Was gonna smoke the beat, but it's an L
Shit is hell, I don't mean to be so outlandish
I didn't read the beat like I planned it
Never waste time with the bassline

I just let the white boy kill it
Fire up under the skillet
There's no way that you can't feel it
(who dat, Tu-Wyte?)
Got your attention like you seeing red and blue lights

You never see me, well, that's because I move right
I'll hit you with a smooth right, knocking out your tooth like I'm a dentist
Oh, oh, oh
Yeah, I'm a menace, and I got my strength back, nah I ain't finished

It'll take more than that to make me diminish
I just needed me a drink, now I'm replenished
Don't ever underestimate the underdogs
Cause we'll hit you at the ankles, every one of y'all

I know we just having fun and all
But if you ever wanna go, just let a nigga know
Oh, oh, oh
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Ayy, you caught me in my zone
Now can't nobody tell me wrong
Might as well just leave it alone Cause I ain't no playthang
I bang bang
And I ain't talkin' bout no gang thang
Four-fifth tucked snug in the waistline
Now it's up to you if you wanna be on dateline
Huh, I'll make time
Gotta take mine
Gotta get it and go before another muthaf*cka come and get it
Gotta be quick with it, gotta stick with it
Man, I gotta hit him one time with the
Oh Oh Oh!
Ayy, they thought I went away
Nah, I just been all work, no play
And waitin' for the perfect day to let 'em know I'm still here
New king of Samunda, man, I been movin' around
I found my Lisa McDowell, then I put it down, like
Oh, Oh
Let's get this straight
I'm all about my cake
And makin' sure my family straight
So everybody get a plate, no, ain't nobody starvin
NuNATION, takin' it farther
You can't stop it, so why even bother
Literally makin' movies, got all these newbies sayin
Oh Oh Oh!
Okay
I think it's safe to say
The bros and them done paved the way
But if you try to get in the way, yo day might go bad
Then there won't be no actin'
But I bet there will still be action
Them choppas go rat-ta-tat, hit you like
Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh
I think you get the message
That shit could get real hectic
You ain't gotta like it, but I bet you respect it
You ain't got no choice
Keep talkin', but you ain't got no voice
Crybaby like a toddler with no toys
F*ck around to get ya hoe moist
Now she with ol' boy screamin'
Oh Oh Oh!
Damn, now let me stop it
Stop it
This song ain't got no topic
But I bet it still makes profit
Shout out to John C.
And I'm just talkin' shit
Now I ain't nobody special
Just Challenged By Greatness on every level
Like oh, oh, oh

I know you noticed the voice switch
Ooh yeah, so the dude raps with a huge gap in his teeth
But he's back bein' boisterous
They say my rasp is annoyin'
But I bet my grasp is anointed
They be like, oh God, cause the boy's got so much in the bag
And it's packed with enjoyment
Immaculate boy, see your raps is just noises
When you rap, it's a void, we ain't even gotta listen to you
I got a second, I can reckon, I can wreck into you
No evidence that I ever did epinephrine, but I'm bettin' it's true
Just kidding,
I ain't never really do no drugs, boy

But go back to the bar, cause it's hard, but you a void
Oh, oh, oh, oh, and I like that
Man, I go Jordan everywhere I kill a mic at
No stormy and go to hell, bitches, all my raps is boring

Tryna listen to you rhyme crap, being Mormon
If you ever wanna fight that, cause I ain't goin
Like I'm out of it when I rap,
Get it
Cause I ain't GO IN (I know you like that)

Oh, oh, yo, no, bro
I'll probably always be the rapping guy
No pun intended, but it's greatness I get challenged by
I'm not defenseless, so you hate this when I'm standing by

But you can go die when I take these bars and beat you with the
Oh, oh, oh
Shit, I tripped and fell, fell in the flow like a wishing well
I was headed home, broke the Richter scale

Was gonna smoke the beat, but it's an L
Shit is hell, I don't mean to be so outlandish
I didn't read the beat like I planned it
Never waste time with the bassline

I just let the white boy kill it
Fire up under the skillet
There's no way that you can't feel it
(who dat, Tu-Wyte?)
Got your attention like you seeing red and blue lights

You never see me, well, that's because I move right
I'll hit you with a smooth right, knocking out your tooth like I'm a dentist
Oh, oh, oh
Yeah, I'm a menace, and I got my strength back, nah I ain't finished

It'll take more than that to make me diminish
I just needed me a drink, now I'm replenished
Don't ever underestimate the underdogs
Cause we'll hit you at the ankles, every one of y'all

I know we just having fun and all
But if you ever wanna go, just let a nigga know
Oh, oh, oh
[ Correct these Lyrics ]
Writer: Melvin Oaks, Nicholas Stephens
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Performed By: Tu-Wyte
Featuring: Challenged By Greatness
Language: English
Length: 3:14
Written by: Melvin Oaks, Nicholas Stephens

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