The mother fucking funk seesion is to begin around, ladies and gentlemen crowd around The funk session is to begin When I say funk session, i ain't talking about Clinton I love that though I ain't talking about Brown and Sly Stone I'm not talking mother fucking the Time and Prince (What you about?) We talking funk session 96 style 96 mean a different thing That means you looked at my woman, and I'm to you And you to pull out the gat and try to blow a nigger's brains out
You see we can't along cause we don't want to You cross the game and my crew just stomp you And sing the ripper, we say oh well And the white man keeps on building more I know the system nothing to fool with Cause you locked up all my homies that I to school with And I know damn well you got my on the list I'm the one that called your daughter a bitch Just a black man doin good, you do me Before you ban rap you need to ban them movies Gangsta rap causes crime, Tyson wrecked the system Hoover ran a gang in Illinios can't forget Malcom X taught us knowledge, Luther preached for peace And every day men lying dead in the street So where's the real education, in the Peace to the cause they're doing real good They're never giving up, on the folks We need to buy our own land and try to stack Get rich if you want to, I trying to front you If Robert Gold want some funk tell him through It's been a night but we're still getting funky Who up the cage and let out the monkey I heard it she said it, "You just a dogg Short Like G's out in South Side Chicago" I said that's right hoe, I'm the East O And I will never spend my on a six-fo High performance, is what I'm I got the game from Oakland so I stop siding I'm getting money in criminal's country Hoe's me love because my pimping's so lovely I'm not a role model, unless you trying to her Cause first I am player and I'm a rapper Third I'm a big ass baller Top notch on my beeper but I still won't her Cause I got one with me, And I'm a pimp I die be talking to them snitches, you'll get sent on a lie Doing time in the pen for some I wonder would happen if they catch em You burn his balls with a big lighter, get the And he'll be smoking like a mother fucking fiend Nowaday's they to kill your whole crew For coming to the and stepping on a shoe He said excuse me, but it al-right So now you want to his punk ass outside So you can hit him, and him Let his bury him in a suit that don't fit 'em You give an F-U-C-K So fuck him have to shoot him, just walked out and stuck him Knife up and down all in his gut Standing in his blood looked and said "What's up?" What's up nigger, Shock G tell 'em Treach
East coast are the craziest And coast niggers are the craziest And down south are the craziest It seems all american niggers are the craziest It done got out of We don't that potion at the white mother fucking masses and cooked up for us and now we killing each other Remember me all, I want everybody to look Yo this is Shock G Digital Underground I want you to back right now We rolling the Dangerous Crew I want you to look when I said Y'all remember that when I said, I said ah America, Get busy Humpty The red the the blue and the blue and red for crips and bloods The for whose got you doing time We busting caps on one and it never stops You know it stops But you know, that Shock's been for someone Who can rise like Malcom and To you niggers out
Shit they call me MC Back when Digital Underground started Say, I was the whole thing, say The me MC Blowfish hey Yeah, and I kick a little thing this I say, I say, I say, I say check me out I say, I say Now follow as I into that butter melody This is the Shock takes your heart and leaves you vision blurry So try to on my dope I suggest that you in a telescope As I come hella rythem Move to your television Get your look just that hooker catch Jay ism Even with my vocals for your ears, you couldn't see me though As I flavor rub this vidy like I'm slanging nouns and verbs You couldn't see me with I guess I'm a little different cause I do love them hoes Just not the same way I love my niggeros Cause I love it they say something fly The ill caps make me till I cry Some frys and some freaks and on All night I love to see my homies strong But then cook with that cloudy cookbook Rains salts on another sunny day I'm if we're really happy here with this lonely G game we play