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So you be hardcore
With your hat to the back, talkin' 'bout the gats in your
But I can't feel hardcore appeal
you're screamin, baby, I'm dreamin'

This ain't Williams, still some
MC's got to feel one, caps I got to some
To let niggaz know, if you fuck with Big-and-Heavy
I get up in that ass a wedgie

Says Says me, The Lyrical
Niggaz sayin', "Biggie off the street, a miracle"
Left the drugs alone, took the thugs with me
for niggaz actin' shifty

Sticks and stones break bones, but the gat'll you quicker
when I'm drunk off the liquor
Smokin' funk by the boxes, packin' is
Natural to eat you niggaz chocolates
The funk

I live for the funk, I'll die for the
I for the funk, I'll 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 live for the funk, I'll die for the
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

All I want is bitches, big bitches
Used to sell crack, so I could my riches
Now I pack gats, to stop all the
stayin' in my business, what is this?

Relentless approach, to if I'm broke or not
'cause I joke and smoke a lot
Don't I don't tote the glock
shots for my niggaz in the pen
Until we motherfuckin' again

Huh, I'm doin rhymes now, fuck the now
Come on the ave, I'm real to find now
'Cause I'm knee deep in the
In the Land Cruiser Jeep with the by the seats

For the jackers, the jealous ass in the
I'll make you prove that it's
ya head, 'cause when you hit the bricks
I got gin, mad blunts, and bitches suckin'
The funk

I live for the funk, die for the funk
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
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

So I you know the story, the rap-side, crack-side
How I funk, smacked bitches on the backside
Bed-Stuy, the place my head rests
Fifty shot clip if a nigga test

The rocket launcher, stomped ya
High as a motherfuckin'
That's why I pack a nina, a misdeameanor
Beatin' motherfuckers like Ike Tina

love, got to do
When I'm rippin' all through your whole
Strapped bamboo, but I don't sling guns
I got bags of funk, and it's by the tons

wanna know, how I live the mack life
Making smoking mics like crack pipes
It's simple and plain to maintain
I add a funk to the brain
The baby

I live for the funk, die for the funk
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 for the funk, I'll die for 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, die for the funk
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