'Here the Heavster' And I it makes you sick Pete and CL Smooth's and the Soul 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 Bronx, Brooklyn, Queens, Manhattan Money earnin' Mount Vernon, can't forget the we go
Aiyyo, turn me loose, I produce with no buttercup Premier got the butter cuts, here comes ol' rugged stuff No room for no pitty pat, kitty kat rap I jig 'em, renege 'em or give 'em, a dug 'em smack
I seen you hangin' on ghetto blocks tryin' to get ghetto You need to stop, just a ghetto flop Here comes niggy nack piggy back, sacky Saki, classic like a Kawasaki, like Rocky Sisters call me Dadi, Puerto Ricans me Papi
You stop me 'Cause in these of tough times I'm coming with rhymes Rugged beats, I'm passin' on satin sheets
And where I came from, come from Tryin' to the champion, numba one, Don Gargon Talkin' behind my back, like they that, they ain't halfa that Matter of fact, I'm the one who put the on the map Tick tock tick, things are getting Here comes the heavster and I know it makes you
Yeah, funk, flow, funk, funk flow, here we go Yeah, well, alright, Funk, funk flow, funk, flow, here we go Yeah, yes, well, alright, Funk, funk flow, funk, funk flow, we go
Here comes the bigger bro, I'm on the slow flow I like to do bigger show so I can get bigger I hung out in states, sit down and ate crazy steaks In the morning time I up with a rhyme and some corn flakes
Rap is a stallion's job, out with Italian mobs I around the world with pretty girls and they credit cards in the source van, got paid when my horse ran And the verdict, I'm still a Mike Tyson fan
In the trench I get ruff, on the stretch, I get Eddie F's on the set who's next to get Mr. Sweeperman, to do the sweep up Brothers couldn't up, spendin' too much time with their feets up
to it, this is how I do it When I a set rhymes, float like fluid Lord, mercy on those who curse me You don't appreciate, neither for, you don't me Tick tick, things are getting thick Here comes the heavster and I know it 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, flow, funk, funk flow, here we go
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Didn't it you sick when I went pop and I kept my props and I up the spot and was large on your block I it did that's why you formed 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 again to get jaw tapped Don't try to play me for puff I was big stuff, rough 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 faces be Smilin' but behind your back they talk an enemy
But I got a sharper blade, from here I see days Sittin' on my porch countin' loot 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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