'Here comes the And I it makes you sick Pete and CL Smooth's 'Mecca and the Soul LP
Yeah, we go, what? Funk, funk flow, funk, flow, here we go Yeah, we go, what? Funk, flow, funk, funk flow, here we go
one goes out to all those heads KnowhatI'msayin'? Bronx, Brooklyn, Queens, earnin' Mount Vernon, can't forget the uptown we go
Aiyyo, me loose, I don't produce with no buttercup Premier got the butter cuts, comes that ol' rugged stuff No room for no pat, petty kitty kat rap I jig 'em, renege 'em or 'em, a dug 'em diggum smack
I seen you hangin' on ghetto blocks to get ghetto props You to stop, you're just a ghetto flop comes niggy nack piggy back, knapsack sacky Saki, classic a Kawasaki, rough like Rocky Sisters call me Dadi, Puerto call me Papi
You can't me in these times of tough times I'm coming rough rhymes Rugged beats, I'm time on satin sheets
And I came from, some come from Tryin' to diss the champion, numba one, Don Talkin' my back, like they alla that, they ain't halfa that of fact, I'm the one who put the town on the map Tick tick, things are getting thick Here the heavster and I know it makes you sick
Yeah, funk, flow, funk, funk flow, here we go Yeah, well, alright, Funk, funk flow, funk, funk flow, we go Yeah, yes, well, alright, Funk, funk flow, funk, funk flow, we go
Here the bigger bro, I'm on the slow nigga flow I like to do bigger so I can get bigger dough I hung out in crazy states, sit down and ate steaks In the morning time I wake up with a and some corn flakes
Rap is a job, hung out with Italian mobs I been around the world pretty girls and they credit 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 F's on the set who's next to get wrecked Mr. Sweeperman, time to do the up Brothers couldn't keep up, too much time with their feets up
to it, this is how I do it When I wreck a set rhymes, float like Lord, have mercy on who curse me You don't appreciate, for, you don't deserve me Tick tick, things are getting thick Here comes the heavster and I know it you sick
Yeah, what? Funk, funk flow, funk, flow, here we go about it, alright, yeah Funk, funk flow, funk, funk flow, we go Yeah, well, alright, Funk, funk flow, funk, flow, here we go
So break it So easy does it on the DL, the So break it So does it on the DL, the heavster
So it down So easy it on the DL, the heavster So break it So easy it on the DL, the heavster
So break it So easy it on the DL, the heavster So it down So easy does it on the DL, the
So break it So easy does it on the DL, the So it down So does it on the DL, the heavster
Didn't it make you sick when I went pop and I kept my and I blew up the and was large on your block I know it did that's why you the committee Of a of itty bitty silly Milli Vanilli, hillbilly niggies
Never mind, all the chitter 'cause I got a bigger bat Step out of line to get your jaw tapped Don't try to play me for cream Forgot I was big stuff, tough and all that stuff?
You jaw junkie, rap tour flunkie Quick at the lip but when you see me you like a monkey It always amazes me, how some brother's be Smilin' but behind your back they talk an enemy
But I got a sharper blade, from here I see better Sittin' on my porch countin' drinkin' lemonade Swingin' the shy type, girl, who's the fly type? The none gettin' type that's how you know she's my type
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