Lyrics:
an amateur, I'll make you get down
So you better have much soul when I'm around
I go off, get loose like a master
Deal with Shanté, get me a glass of milk
I
up in ditches, kill the snitches
Sell a glock to a gee for these playa-hatin bitches
Gets my smob on, gets my mob on
And niggas be talkin the shit,
anything goes
'Cause I'm all about fun on the run
I'll just take each girl one by one
I'n not the type to be tied up or tied down
There's enough
a funky ass tape,
I had sixteen hoes,
Suckin' ten toes,
Game from the "O",
An any real pimp knows,
The only love hoes get is what they paid fo,
Gimme
taste the funk and hit me
Just get on down and hit me
Bambaataa's jus' gettin' so funky, now, hit me
Yaaah!
Just hit me
Just start to chase your dreams
like apricots
That's when I let them know
I can be Teddy Pendergrass if you want me to let it go
I spit for life
Boot Camp Clik for life
Superman in
Fuck em
Pull up in that red GT like fuck it
She don't want no boyfriend, she just wanna suck it
Fuck them lil' chickens, we gon' flip them by the bucket
and the Pound, we don't F around
Relax your mind and let your conscience be free
And get down, stomping grounds is the L-B-C
I slid up out the game and MCs got
This is your album, so that means you definitely got to get funky, so run it
[The D.O.C.]
Swinging, singing a brand new rap
On a rhythm concocted by
up like the volume from the Burbs down to Bayou
From uptown to sound view make sure they don't surround you
Shorty show me love watch her get up on my
a funky ass tape,
I had sixteen hoes,
Suckin' ten toes,
Game from the "O",
An any real pimp knows,
The only love hoes get is what they paid fo,
Gimme
JUST WORK IT!)
WORK YO' BODY! (SHAKE IT, SHAKE IT!)
DON'T STOP, WORK IT! (DON'T, DON'T...)
OWW! PUMP IT UP, PUMP IT UP! OWW! (GET LOOSE NOW!)
A PARTY,
dropped _Why Is That?_
It's a fact, I don't beg for juice, I just get loose
And demonstrate the truth
Many MC's can only rock the many
But I
, funky, funky beat
The beat that makes you get up and pat your feet
Young ladies rock on, y'all
Rock on, y'all
Till the break of dawn
I say you do
hands and just stomp your feet
And just rock to the rhythm of the funky beat
To the funky, funky, funky, funky beat
The beat that makes you get up
a school teacher
About convincing as a preacher, who smokes reefer
Why don't you give it up just put the mic down
Get out of town with that noise, this is
Snatch the airbag, hit the corner and park it
Corner the market, I got her tied up in a chair and gagged
Bitches get smacked and grabbed by the hair
walter payton
I get a rhyme like spokes on a dayton
But I won't knock off, because I just rock off
The beats to get funky, like when you take your sock off
wood wheel)
House on the hill
(House on the hill)
Flexin' mils
(Flexin' mils)
Countin' up my scrill, bitch, I'm workin' wood wheel
Comin' down so trill
Hennessy different
You get ya crew jammed up
I got my blue bands up
I'll put you down when we come in
Contact like this two hand touch
Arsonal puts his hands
GETS DOWN
MY SCREWS SO LOOSE YOU DON’T WANNA PLAY AROUND
I met ex head in the club by them tables / shook hands
What was that about with them Flava /
This is your album, so that means you definitely got to get funky, so run it
[The D.O.C.]
Swinging, singing a brand new rap
On a rhythm concocted by
talking late night Slow Jamz baby come and bring your ass
Rock a lil Marvin Gaye and some Teddy Pendergrass
Plus a little New School, PARTY and The Weeknd
hit me
Just taste the funk and hit me
Just get on down and hit me
Bambaataa's jus' gettin' so funky, now, hit me
Yeah!
Just hit me
Just start
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