Fu-Schnickens Follow

Put it by number one phenomenon
Come follow me now, Mon
'Cause Mr. Chip Fu is the Don

I think I'll tikki than I will tembo
Then I will no-so, then I will rembo
Paribari rucheep yo, Poc pass me that pen, yo, right
They can't catch this lyrical style that's wicked and wild

That I display slick and I'm quick with the rhyme tactic
Taught and brought by the teacher and the sinsa
So if you come test, I'm badder than the rest
Style and technique is perfect

Fighting and writing these lyrical styles
My hobby and favorite subject
Buddha taught me and it brought me
Lyrical styles which is true

Done by the A the E the I, I mean Chip Fu
I drippity-drop on hip-hop, I love rub-a-dub
Because it's crisp so you really got to rock
You really got to twist, you got to listen to this

He can't test you, he's a wimp
He'll be walking with a limp
So don't try to test Chip Fu
You fantail shrimp

What are you, Bullwinkle or Rocky?
Don't start no beef or broccoli
So give it up, you lost
Or you better duck sauce

Hey, check out our lyrical style, it's versatile
And while, yeah, we still get smiles
I bet you never heard nobody rhyme like us
We kick our rhymes like crazy fools

Eat MC's like Cheese Doodles
By Banton, yo, pass the wanton soup
Troop, he's talking caca
Yo, what's the shock of the day, hey

Say, "Moo goo gai pan", man, hey, I thought he was gay
So hold his wrist up now, I'm going to have
To twist off his arm like my boy Chip-Fu said
‽You should have ringed the alarm"

He call you Buckwheat with bucked teeth
Tall with Daffy Duck feet
Now that's for having on Bruce Lees
Your techniques stale, of course you'll fail

Against the super-dope fly ebony male
Ducktales, Huey, Duey, Louie, Fuey, chop suey
Egg foo young's on my tongue
Hey, that's kind of gooey

I chopsticks with drop kicks
My chow mein's plain
I do the Tiger, the Snake
And the big daddy Crane

I'm ready to rhyme back
I'm ready to rhyme forth
I'm ready to rhyme back
I'm ready to rhyme forth

I'm ready to rhyme back
I'm ready to rhyme forth
I'm ready to rhyme back
I'm ready to rhyme forth

Nalp retsam eht htiw CM eht mi
Means I'm the MC with the master plan
Dnatsrednu t'nod sCM dna detingi steg cim eht cim eht, damn
Why means the mic gets ignited and MC's don't understand

Down with the cop, the com, the Moc and Poc
I love pih poh, which is hip hop
This backwards lyrical style that I drop
From the pot tippit, the tippity top

So give me the cim, in otherwords the mic
This style is epyh, oops, I mean hype
I mastered a style that's not a sub nuts od I tub
Togrof I spoo, oops I forgot

Deppirg si cim eht nehw toh get I
This style is fur, in other words ruff
I'm a true Fu-Schnicken
Nekcinhcs-Uf got many many styles

I write with a ebiv
Always come out of a battle htiw yrotciv

Put it by number one phenomenon
Come follow me now, Mon