Lyrics:

“Skip,” the seventh track off of Constant Energy Struggles by Ces Cru. Performed by Ubiquitous.
Let me tell you 'bout, my friend named Skip (S-Skip), Lou
Skip to my Lou, Skip to my Lou, skip to my Lou, Skip to my Lou, my darling
Skip to my Lou (Skip to my Lou) Sk-Skip to my Lou, Skip to my Lou
Skip to my Lou (Skip to my Lou) Sk-Skip to my Lou, my darling

Skip to my Lou, Lou skipped to class
Come up on some work now we gon' get some cash
Put it in a Pyrex, mix, swirl and bake
Put it on the block, now he flip pearl for paint
Uh, he coming up, he get girls and weight
But enemies him gotta exterminate
Gonna figure out if he did serve he'd make
The same amount of cake that he did
Working late for eight weeks straight
Oh, that's some dough, dollar sign make it sound so rational
Pluggin' dudes in like a coaxial
For loot he can make the thing go clap for sure
Now he got a gat and he hold that, you know?
Creased up jeans and a throwback, you know?
Watch and the chain and they so plat, you know?
KC fitted brim so flat, you know?
Now he got a gat and he hold that, you know?
Creased up jeans and a throwback, you know?
Watch and the chain and they so plat, you know?
KC fitted brim so flat, you know?
Uh, he got the block, he lock the street, he's making moves now
He's making moves now, see he make it move now
Now he got a gat and he hold that, you know?
Creased up jeans and a throwback, you know?
Watch and the chain and they so plat, you know?
KC fitted brim so flat, you know?
Uh, yeah, he looking like a professional
Gangster drug dealer that'll cold tap you though
So when you hear the thing go clack, you know?
Who the director and you gon' act your role
Now the hood hot and the block filled with hate
The wrong motherfucker just got killed today
Ghetto vendetta when the Glock peel your face
The whole hood’ll watch and will not spill the name
Well, plots change, things switch around
It's inevitable, the king gets the crown
The crown gets the price, the price hits the town
King dead 'fore the damn thing hits the ground
Bad mo'fucker sling English around
He don't like trouble, but he brings it around
Run up on ya quick when the thing spits around
And take a half second, like: 'click, click, KAPOW'
What it was, blood on the duds
Wet like sweat, but not from the buzz
He said 'cool when the word get to my crew
They be coming for you, too, Skip to my Lou'

Skip to my Lou, Skip to my Lou
Skip to my Lou, Skip to my Lou, my darling
He got the block, he lock the street, he makin' moves now
He makin' moves now, see he make it move now
Now he got a gat and he hold that, you know?
Creased up jeans and a throwback, you know?
Watch and a chain and they so plat, you know?
KC fitted brim so flat, you know?
Now I got a gat and I hold that, you know?
Creased up jeans and a throwback, you know?
Watch and a chain and they so plat, you know?
KC fitted brim, Skip, Skip, Skip

Skip to my Lou, guess who Skipped to class
Come up on some work, now I'm gon' get some cash
Put it in a Pyrex, mix, swirl and bake
Put it on the block, now I flip pearl for paint
Uh, I'm coming up, I get girls and weight
But enemies I gotta exterminate
Gonna figure out if I did serve I'd make
The same amount of cake that I did
Working late for eight weeks straight
Oh, that's some dough, dollar sign make it sound so rational
Pluggin' dudes in like a coaxial
For loot I can make the thing go clap for sure
Now I got a gat and I hold that, you know?
Creased up jeans and a throwback, you know?
Watch and a chain and they so plat, you know?
KC fitted brim so flat, you know?
Uh, yeah, I'm lookin' like a professional
Gangster drug dealer that'll cold tap you though
So, when you hear the thing go clack, you know?
Who the director and you gonna act your role
Now the hood hot and the block filled with hate
The wrong motherfucker just got killed today
Ghetto vendetta when the Glock peel your face
The whole hood’ll watch and will not spill the name
Well, plots change, things switch around
It's inevitable, the king gets the crown
The crown gets the price, the price hits the town
The king dead 'fore the damn thing hits the ground
Bad motherfucker sling English around
I don't like trouble, but I bring it around
Run up on ya quick when the thing spits around
And take a half second, like: 'click, click, KAPOW'
What it was, blood on the duds
Wet like sweat, but not from the buzz
I said cool when the word get to my crew
They be coming for you, too, Skip to my Lou

Skip to my Lou, Skip to my Lou
Skip to my Lou, Skip to my Lou, my darling
I got the block, I lock the street, I'm makin moves now
I'm makin moves now, see, I make it move now
I got the block, I lock the street, I'm makin moves now
I'm makin moves now, see, I make it move now