Afroman talking) Hush, hush (yeah yeah) Somebody's callin my name (if you listen closely baby) Hush, hush (yeah yeah) Somebody's callin my name Hush (
brown eyes and I seen them cuttin In my direction, but I mean it's nuthin If you have another man, or have other plans Other than, cruisin the city with this brother
Guessin like Patsy in the mask, piece bust Got aggravated, slapped the glass piece One nigga beamin, faggot ass Lay on the floor ya fuck! Tied his broken arm to his Hush
visit Intensely exquisite artism inquire all. Who is it? It's a deliciously daring delicacy I eat to exist Oh, he's waving those words, I want seconds and thirds Oh, hush
bloody throats The hungry stolen of they souls, of course this country's runnin' coke I took a stunted oath to hush the one's who know But CIA conducts
: (Traditional) Hush little baby, don't you cry, You know your mother was born to die All my trials, Lord, soon be over Too late my brothers, too late
test me and you'll have to wet me I'm ghetto fabulous the mob crush the Lord just, never be discussed When there's dirt involved, niggas leave the mouth closed to hush
back there) Mr. Big is in the background (well well) The Isley Brothers gonna hold it down... sing (uh oh) (Houston we got a problem) [Chorus] [Nelly] Hush
Oooooo-Hush Don't say nothing (My hand to my brother) Oooooo-Hush (Hand to my sister) Don't say nothing Oooooo-Hush Don't say nothing Oooooo-Hush Don'
because I ain't havin it And that's not all, I just feel I have to get mines I'm not dissin, I'm just correctin a problem For me and my brother man Rap
like Wu's washed up Squash what, I got balls and guts, more deluxe The magnetic flux, in the all black tux' And my back's all hushed, lead showers for
that kind of nigga Brother J, whatcha' say? Brother J, Brother J, whatcha' say? Brother J, whatcha' say? Brother J, whatcha' say? [Brother J] Yeah! I
visit Intensely exquisite artism inquire all, who is it? It's a deliciously daring delicacy I eat to exist Oh, he's waving those words, I want seconds and thirds Oh, hush
have your Loops [*both*] But you still gotta get your Two Scoops! [Immenslope] To keep the hot raw, I'm rollin, rollin Bowlin - spare me! Fuss ya hushed
, Slick 'Em, Spectacular And we are Pretty Ricky We can play house and touch, touch Lay you on the couch and hunch hunch Baby, just shh, hush, hush I
while I dust Your monkey ass off, then I just crush on the hush, hush So, if you want a taste of the funk from the gutter Ask the brothers, why? 'Cause
, like the hair on Don King 'Cause I kick the mode to make your brain explode It's the huh, the funk, now I'm known around the globe So buckle up, hush
