Lyrics:
Day by day by day by day by day
The black is trapped by the larger green
Absorbed into its own bloodstream
The yellow begins to lick its lips with glee
child
(Funky child) (Funky funky style) (Scratched by Lord Jazz 6x)
[Doitall]
Well um, back up baby, here come the schooler
We're hit when we dry
you die by the sword
Damn bro gotta know It's a creed
I'm rolling tree
Life is great singing to myself like a cast of f the series glee
Fill it
dem sleeves up
Nigga, what the fuck?
You know about that D.P.G. Bad Boy connection
Connected by Funk Flex we in a Lexus
Or even the Suburban, swerve
Glee Yo hoe she was nagging Ight,
I fuck up her put percs ona flight
What time is it right now ?
It's early as a bitch,
Switched the vision, I came
a nigga wanna bang 'cause I'm runnin
with the gang that'll give a nigga pain,
me and Macc James givin these bitch niggas a taste of Mizery
Give em
A five foot seven guy, privately educated and white
I just get into the groove, add some funk and indie too
Give my vocabulary room, this ain't
education
I live my life by the code of the funk
600 watt amps, 18's in the trunk
When I'm on the street, you
Gotta feel my beat, so
Throw your hands up if
never will
We gon chill again, but in the end, she aint gon let me kill
But i dont really give a fuck,im just tryna get a nut
She dont give it up, I'm
Motherfucka was amped (Uh, huh)
The nigga was motherfuckin hyped up (Right?)
The nigga just grabbed the nigga
Snuffed the nigga and it was on from
glee
You drive your fancy car walking through the mall
With your head up your ass
But without all that money or the social status
I know you ain't got
And now mga kaibigan
NTS presents a very very special production number
Put your hands together give it up for
Mag-production number tayo kahit
advantage of me it's a one, two
Hey, no matter what I do Imma push through
So crazy gotta give me the book, ooh
Write good, they tellin' me write a book
But
your tops'l and brail up your mizz'n
And bring your ship under my lee
Or I will give you a full cannon ball
Cannon ball, cannon ball
And all your dear
friends down
Until ya family up"
If I bring the fish by they cookin'
It's a fish fry
My friends make the fish fly but
They ain't playin' Candy Crush
I don't
of your ways
Give me your hand, the end is coming up
Give me your hand; I don’t know how to stop!
I’ll give to you everything I’ve got
In return for your
comes an end,
I'm filled with raging fire.
Hollow brittle stone, fossilised in grief.
A relic that once beat, plucked away by a thief.
Transform them
walkin up Venice Beach?
Zapp, like Roger, my funk is powerful then Troutman
Seven years ago like California was tooken from Mexico
Who knows this magnum
Woo woo woo woo woo
Keys they goin' in the trunk
Woo woo woo woo woo
Fiends they don't give a uh
I run up in Da Cypha heavily armed with endless
to come and go
That's why I'm an artist
Better give me what I'm worth, tell em I'm not here to bargain
Even when I'm in a funk
I'm not givin' up
No matter
and there is no end
Popped the stage, turn the page
Coming of Isis, Queen Mother Rage
Witness the sex Overseer the X
Verbalizer funk and listen give
crap
'Cause my old gym teacher ain't supposed to rap
Keep on
(To the break of dawn)
Yeah
(To the break of dawn)
Funk it up
I said keep
crap
'Cause my old gym teacher ain't supposed to rap
Keep on
(To the break of dawn)
Yeah
(To the break of dawn)
Funk it up
I said keep
crap
'Cause my old gym teacher ain't supposed to rap
Keep on
(To the break of dawn)
Yeah
(To the break of dawn)
Funk it up
I said keep
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