'Here the Heavster' And I know it makes you Pete Rock and CL 'Mecca and the Brother' LP
Yeah, here we go, Funk, flow, funk, funk flow, here we go Yeah, we go, what? Funk, funk flow, funk, funk flow, we go
one goes out to all those heads KnowhatI'msayin'? Bronx, Brooklyn, Queens, Money earnin' Vernon, can't forget the uptown we go
Aiyyo, turn me loose, I don't with no buttercup got the butter cuts, here comes that ol' rugged stuff No for no pitty pat, petty kitty kat rap I jig 'em, renege 'em or give 'em, a dug 'em smack
I seen you hangin' on ghetto tryin' to get ghetto props You need to stop, you're a ghetto flop Here comes niggy nack back, knapsack sacky Saki, classic like a Kawasaki, rough Rocky Sisters me Dadi, Puerto Ricans call me Papi
You stop me 'Cause in these times of tough I'm coming rough rhymes Rugged beats, I'm passin' on satin sheets
And where I came from, come from Tryin' to diss the champion, numba one, Don Talkin' behind my back, like alla that, they ain't halfa that of fact, I'm the one who put the town on the map Tick tock tick, are getting thick Here comes the heavster and I know it you sick
Yeah, funk, funk flow, funk, flow, here we go Yeah, well, alright, Funk, funk flow, funk, flow, here we go Yeah, yes, well, alright, Funk, funk flow, funk, flow, here we go
comes the bigger bro, I'm on the slow nigga flow I like to do show so I can get bigger dough I hung out in crazy states, sit and ate crazy steaks In the morning time I wake up with a rhyme and some corn
Rap is a stallion's job, out with Italian mobs I been around the world with pretty girls and they cards Around in the source van, got when my horse ran And despite the verdict, I'm a Mike Tyson fan
In the I get ruff, on the stretch, I get vexed Eddie F's on the set who's to get wrecked Mr. Sweeperman, to do the sweep up Brothers couldn't keep up, spendin' too much time their feets up
Listen to it, is how I do it When I wreck a set rhymes, float fluid Lord, mercy on those who curse me You don't appreciate, neither for, you don't me Tick tock tick, things are thick Here comes the and I know it makes you sick
Yeah, what? Funk, flow, funk, funk flow, here we go about it, alright, yeah Funk, funk flow, funk, funk flow, we go Yeah, well, alright, Funk, funk flow, funk, funk flow, we go
So break it So easy it on the DL, the heavster So it down So easy it on the DL, the heavster
So it down So does it on the DL, the heavster So break it So does it on the DL, the heavster
So it down So does it on the DL, the heavster So it down So easy does it on the DL, the
So it down So easy does it on the DL, the So break it So easy does it on the DL, the
Didn't it make you sick when I went pop and I my props and I blew up the spot and was large on block I it did that's why you formed the committee Of a bunch of itty bitty silly Vanilli, hillbilly niggies
Never mind, all the chitter chat I got a bigger bat Step out of line again to get your jaw Don't try to play me for puff Forgot I was big stuff, tough and all that stuff?
You jabber jaw junkie, rap flunkie Quick at the lip but you see me you flip like a monkey It always amazes me, how brother's faces be but behind your back they talk like an enemy
But I got a sharper blade, from here I see days Sittin' on my countin' loot drinkin' lemonade Swingin' the shy type, girl, who's the fly type? The none gettin' high type that's how you know she's my
Tick tock tick, things are getting Here the heavster and I know it makes you sick Tick tock tick, are getting thick Here the heavster and I know it makes you sick
Tick tock tick, things are getting Here the heavster and I know it makes you sick Tick tock tick, things are thick Here the heavster and I know it makes you sick
Tick tock tick, things are thick Here comes the heavster and I know it you sick Tick tock tick, are getting thick Here comes the heavster and I it makes you sick ...