Yup, yup, aw shit

I'm 2 Suave
Word up, yup
I'm 2 Suave
Uh, huh, let's go

Smoke be fillin’ the air, FRO he really don’t care
Flows that leave ya impaired, FRO the grittiest here
And you're the silliest here
A sucka is what you appear to me
Don’t even be think of be near to me
When the notebook pad be dear to me
I’m top emcee, and it’s clear to see
I’m suave, mucho grande, Harry Belafonte
Namaste, I may spеak it pronto, pa, I’m a primate
Uno mas, flow, you go through FRO, and it’s a loss
When I floss, baddest, you avеrage, my status he be the boss
Pay the cost of uncalled comparison, you couldn’t rhyme with it
Snatch ya eyeballs out, that’s what I’m callin’ blind vision
For fuckin’ with the fanatic feeble, you fixin’ to irritate
Punctured both ya eardrums, with no sight of a hearing aid

Suave
Everytime I step up in the booth, I be
Suave
I be known for knockin’ out a tooth
I be Suave
How I do this shit really smooth
Writing all day
By now, you should know that I’m the truth
I'm 2 Suave
Word up, yup
I'm 2 Suave
Uh, huh, let's go
I'm 2 Suave
Word up, yup
I'm 2 Suave
Uh-huh, let's go

That's a baaaaaaad "shush-yo-mouth"