The mother fucking funk is about to begin Crowd around, ladies and gentlemen around The session is about to begin When I say session, i ain't talking about George Clinton I love nigger though I ain't talking about James and Sly Stone I'm not talking mother fucking the Time and Prince (What you about?) We talking funk session 96 style 96 Funk mean a different 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 cause we just don't want to You cross the game and my crew will stomp you And sing the ripper, we say oh well And the white man keeps on more jails I know the ain't nothing to fool with Cause you locked up all my that I went to school with And I know well you got my name on the list Cause I'm the one that called your daughter a a black man doin good, you wanna do me Before you ban rap you need to ban them violent Gangsta rap causes crime, Mike Tyson wrecked the Larry ran a gang in Illinios can't forget Malcom X taught us knowledge, Martin Luther preached for And every day black men lying dead in the So where's the real education, in the Peace to the muslims cause they're real good They're never up, on the black folks We need to buy our own land and try to stack Get if you want to, I ain't trying to front you If Robert Gold some funk tell him come through It's been a long night but we're still funky Who opened up the cage and let out the I heard it when she it, "You just a dogg Short Like them G's out in Side Chicago" I said right hoe, I'm from the East O And I will never spend my money on a High performance, is what I'm I got the game Oakland so I never stop siding I'm getting in this criminal's country Hoe's show me because my pimping's so lovely I'm not a role model, unless you trying to her Cause I am player and second I'm a rapper Third I'm a big ass baller Top notch on my beeper but I won't call her Cause I got one with me, And I'm a till I die Don't be talking to them snitches, get sent on a lie Doing time in the pen for backstabbing I wonder what would happen if they em You burn his balls a big lighter, get the gasoline And he'll be smoking like a mother fucking dope Nowaday's they to kill your whole crew For coming to the party and on a shoe He said excuse me, but it wasn't So now you want to take his punk ass So you can hit him, and him Let his momma bury him in a suit don't fit 'em You don't an F-U-C-K So just him Didn't have to 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 'em like Treach
East coast are the craziest And West coast are the craziest And down niggers are the craziest It seems all american niggers are the craziest It got out of hand We don't drink that potion at the white fucking masses and cooked up for us and now we killing each other Remember me all, I want everybody to back Yo is Shock G from Digital Underground I want you to back right now We rolling with the Dangerous I you to look back when I said Y'all that shit when I said, I said ah America, Get busy Humpty The red the white the and the blue and red for crips and bloods The for whose got you doing time We busting caps on one another and it never You know it never But you know, that Shock's been searching for Who can rise like Malcom and To you niggers out
they call me MC Blowfish Back when Digital Underground started Say, I was the whole thing, say The call me MC hey Yeah, and I kick a little thing like I say, I say, I say, I say check me out I say, I say Now follow as I slip into that butter This is the part Shock your heart and leaves you vision blurry So try to focus on my I suggest that you invest in a As I come with hella Move closer to your Get your look just like that hooker Jay ism Even with my vocals for your ears, you still see me though As I flavor rub this vidy like I'm slanging them nouns and You couldn't see me binoculars I guess I'm just a little different cause I do them hoes Just maybe not the same way I love my Cause I love it when they say fly The ill make me laugh till I cry Some frys and some and it's on All night I love to see my living strong But then that cook with cloudy cookbook Rains salts on brother's sunny day I'm wondering if we're really happy here with this lonely G game we