'Here the Heavster' And I know it you sick Pete and CL Smooth's 'Mecca and the Brother' LP
Yeah, here we go, Funk, funk flow, funk, funk flow, we go Yeah, we go, what? Funk, funk flow, funk, funk flow, we go
This one goes out to all those KnowhatI'msayin'? Bronx, Brooklyn, Queens, Money earnin' Mount Vernon, forget the uptown we go
Aiyyo, turn me loose, I don't produce with no Premier got the butter cuts, here comes ol' rugged stuff No room for no pitty pat, petty kat rap I jig 'em, 'em or give 'em, a dug 'em diggum smack
I seen you hangin' on ghetto tryin' to get ghetto props You need to stop, just a ghetto flop Here comes niggy piggy back, knapsack sacky Saki, classic a Kawasaki, rough like Rocky Sisters me Dadi, Puerto Ricans call me Papi
You stop me 'Cause in times of tough times I'm with rough rhymes Rugged beats, I'm passin' time on sheets
And I came from, some come from Tryin' to the champion, numba one, Don Gargon behind my back, like they alla that, they ain't halfa that Matter of fact, I'm the one who put the on the map tock tick, things are getting thick Here comes the heavster and I know it 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, flow, here we go
Here the bigger bro, I'm on the slow nigga flow I like to do bigger show so I can get dough I hung out in states, sit down and ate crazy steaks In the morning I wake up with a rhyme and some corn flakes
Rap is a stallion's job, hung out Italian mobs I been the world with pretty girls and they credit cards Around in the source van, got paid my horse ran And despite the verdict, I'm still a Mike fan
In the I get ruff, on the stretch, I get vexed Eddie F's on the set who's next to get Mr. Sweeperman, time to do the up couldn't keep up, spendin' too much time with their feets up
Listen to it, is how I do it When I wreck a set rhymes, like fluid Lord, have on those who curse me You appreciate, neither for, you don't deserve 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, flow, here 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 break it So easy it on the DL, the heavster So break it So easy does it on the DL, the
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 easy does it on the DL, the So break it So easy 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 spot and was large on block I it did that's why you formed the committee Of a bunch of itty bitty silly Milli Vanilli, hillbilly
Never mind, all the chat 'cause I got a bigger bat out of line again 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 flip a monkey It always amazes me, how some brother's be Smilin' but behind your they talk like an enemy
But I got a sharper blade, from here I see better on my porch countin' loot drinkin' lemonade Swingin' with the shy type, girl, who's the fly The none gettin' high type that's how you she's my type
Tick tick, things are getting thick Here comes the and I know it makes you sick Tick tock tick, are getting thick Here comes the heavster and I it makes you sick
Tick tock tick, things are thick Here comes the heavster and I know it makes you tock tick, things are getting thick Here the heavster and I know it makes you sick
Tick tock tick, things are thick Here comes the heavster and I it makes you sick Tick tick, things are getting thick Here comes the heavster and I know it you sick ...