Where’s the Sauce? Lyrics – Us: TheFolks

Where’s the Sauce? Lyrics by Us: TheFolks

-produced by ang’geon emetrea
Bike horn blares
Holler at your boys causing static from the attic
Automatic

Oii, can we: get a little more chamoy ?
Oii, can we: get a little more chamoy ?
Oii (oye!)
Let me get a little more chamoy

Let me get a little more chamoy
Oye!
{verse 1}:
Feeling pretty poised by the poison out your pores

No need more for rapport
Spitting from the core for the sport:
Leave the mic a bloody gore
Stick it, is it bleeding ?

Marvel at the blade during feedings
Is it wicked?
Here’s another beating
You’d be lying if you say you ain’t repeat him

Seasons to the greetings!
’tis the reason why we leave them barely breathing
Hardly cease to be a heathen
But ,your likely, favorite seasoning

They the ones who claiming that they ain’t believe in him
Now their hands cannot stop it from the reaching in
Forming lines round the block each & every weekend
Leeching off a lucky luciano

Coming for the neck:
Mob ties, no soprano, ya’ll know?
Me, sir? be the villain
Murdered everything in the village

Beakers spilling on experimental instrumentals
It’s #anggeondoubleg
{chorus} :
Oii, can we: get a little more chamoy ?

Oii, can we: get a little more chamoy ?
Oii, let me get a little more chamoy
Oye!
Let me get a little more chamoy

Oye!
Let me get a little more chamoy
Oh, yeah!
Let me get a little more chamoy

Oye!
Let me get a little more chamoy
Oye!
Now, who’s got that sauce?

We: got that sauce
Now, who’s in this spot?
We: in the spot
Now, who’s got that sauce?

We: got that sauce
Now, who’s in this spot?
We: in the spot
{verse 2}:

Uh! the flow is artsy, a lil saucy, extra spicy
Don’t @ me on the nightly basis
We: bringing the base kicks that melt your faces
Another hit, run the bases in dirty k-swiss

You see this face kid? i’m not playing
La made him
They said they hate, but now love em
The suits are custom

It’s how we: function when we: “function”
With a dozen tacos, all cab’ no moscato
Never high notes, all tenor, no soprano
No surprise, though

How we: flip the vibe when we: bring it live
“west coast aquimini”
It’s him and i
We: bring words that visualize

Picture perfect
We’ll pick your purses with no purpose
Pick a verse and pick apart the lyrical focus
Spiritual wokeness with visual dopeness

We: make them nervous, i know this
So who’s got the sauce to kick these big stunts?
Kick a verse with the bigxrunts?
Smoke a big blunt after a quick run

None! we:
And ang’geon on the beat
{chorus} :
Oii, can we get a little more chamoy ?

Oii, can we get a little more chamoy ?
Oii, let me get a little more chamoy
Oye!
Let me get a little more chamoy

Oye!
Let me get a little more chamoy
Oh, yeah!
Let me get a little more chamoy

Oye!
Let me get a little more chamoy
Oye!
Uh-huh, yeah

By the way that i talk and i walk
You know i got the sauce
The way that i be living
Most definitely got a charge

Got the drip
You see how it is
Music sales set examples for all the little kids
With the dreams of being bigger than your average

But we never average
We
The heart bumping
Give me a dozen!

I got the drip
We got the sauce
Making big moves
The way we come across

Designer flow, high-end incredible
Smoking verses while chewing on the edibles
Small statures, huge presence, living legends
Everyday a present, if you standing my presence

If you need the secret, holler at boys
Giving out the sauce
We dripping in chamoy
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Us: TheFolks Lyrics – Where’s the Sauce?

Us: TheFolks

Where’s the Sauce?