So you be hardcore With hat to the back, talkin' 'bout the gats in your raps But I can't feel that appeal That screamin, baby, I'm dreamin'
This Christopher Williams, still some MC's got to feel one, I got to peel some To let niggaz know, that if you with Big-and-Heavy I get up in that ass a wedgie
who? Says me, The Lyrical Niggaz sayin', "Biggie off the street, a miracle" Left the drugs alone, took the thugs along me Just for niggaz shifty
Sticks and stones break bones, but the gat'll kill you Especially I'm drunk off the liquor Smokin' funk by the boxes, packin' is Natural to eat you like chocolates The funk
I live for the funk, I'll die for the I live for the funk, I'll die for the I live for the funk, I'll die for the I live for the funk, die for the funk
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All I is bitches, big booty bitches Used to crack, so I could stack my riches Now I pack gats, to stop all the From in my business, what is this?
Relentless approach, to know if I'm or not Just 'cause I and smoke a lot Don't I don't tote the glock Sixteen for my niggaz in the pen Until we motherfuckin' again
Huh, I'm doin now, fuck the crimes now Come on the ave, I'm real hard to now 'Cause I'm knee in the beats In the Land Cruiser Jeep with the by the seats
For the jackers, the jealous ass in the I'll make you prove it's bulletproof ya head, 'cause when you hit the bricks I got gin, mad blunts, and bitches suckin' The funk
I live for the funk, I'll die for the I live for the funk, die for the funk I live for the funk, I'll die for the I for the funk, I'll die for the funk
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So I you know the story, the rap-side, crack-side How I funk, smacked bitches on the backside Bed-Stuy, the place where my head Fifty clip if a nigga wan' test
The rocket launcher, stomped ya as a motherfuckin' helicopter That's why I pack a nina, a misdeameanor Beatin' motherfuckers Ike beat Tina
love, got to do When I'm rippin' all through your whole Strapped like bamboo, but I don't guns I got bags of funk, and it's by the tons
Niggaz wanna know, how I live the life Making money smoking mics like pipes It's type simple and to maintain I add a little to the brain The funk
I live for the funk, I'll die for the I for the funk, I'll die for the funk I live for the funk, I'll die for the I live for the funk, I'll die for the
I live for the funk, die for the funk I for the funk, I'll die for the funk I live for the funk, I'll die for the I for the funk, I'll die for the funk ...