Lyrics:
You tend to carry
Whatever cemetery they put me
In when I'm buried
Just know I came out on top, missionary
Drop jewels like my chain broke
And I spit
out on a metro? (Like what?)
He got poked one time, stopped breathin'
(Like, damn) , his mans left him, he
Was on the floor bleedin' (Like, what?)
I
Yeah that's funky (funky)
Yeah that's funky (funky)
Yeah that's funky (funky)
[Chorus]
If it smells like funk it must be us
Funk funk out
Number one priority and that's me
I will never love you hoes
Bitch, you must be fucking crazy
Let me put my hands on ya girl
Drop them panties I just wanna
Black man, drop top
There go the cops
There go the cops
There go the cops
Is it because of my people?
Is it because of my sneakers?
Is it
Slide and win, slide (slide), 'cause on a miss dyin' (huh)
I'm in, then I'm out, like I fucked mans girl (huh)
I'm in, then I'm out, when I press this
mouth, open up your blouse
Pull your G-string down South, aoowww (aoowww)
Threw that back out, in the parking lot
By a Cherokee and a green drop-top
And I
out
Roll up the ski mask to beanie once I'm off the scene
Beanie Sigel, Beenie Man but me I'm more like Billie Jean
Every step I take is lit, no wonder
history
So carefully, I drop this degree
Scientifically, and realistically (Who is God?)
From unconsciousness, to consciousness
By knowledging his
to stop by and check us out sometime
He looked at me like I'm out my mind
Shook his head like, "White boys don't know how to rhyme"
I spit out a line
on every car that pull beside me
Leavin' they project full of bodies
I turn that beat to plenty homis
Soon as he come out then we got 'em
We gon' drop
It's like hearin' pins drop in the crowd
They won't stop until they goddamn tear you down
Man the world is so loud
Loud, loud, it's so loud
Loud, loud
I
pretty out deh
Man ah drop like fly
Who Ah try lock di city
God know
Me get it now
Wha mama did ah tell me bout
It no pretty It no pretty out deh
Man ah
Headshot, headshot, headshot
Take your little bitch, make the bed rock
Everyone quiet when I drop
Oh, you a gangster, man, stop
Oh, now look at you,
had to "Pause"
During that time, me and my man
was chilling on the corner with a quart in our hands
A beef broke out, at Soul Kitchen spot
It was
breast
I might just snap back and cuss a broad
But this bitch is truly blessed so I must applaud
In and out of every club in less than a hour
Sprinkle
Daughters and my daughters in no particular order
I leave 'em layin' up out the water wit straps to protect they ball up
'Coz I call it
I need some
Whoo
There go that man again
Oh y’all thought I was finished
Uh uh
I took the year off to let y’all get straight
Lace ya boots up n****s
The ruler’s
wood
Girl you wish I would, it's for good
A married man being seduced again from some curse
Mislead by the stargate
I know pussy can change your ways
And if you know the real deal, then drop the pills
Man, they say "curiosity killed the cat"
Well, damn right, curiosity's where it's at
Only the strongest
Spell it out, not an acronym, I don't stand for nothing
Every track that y'all hear me rapping in, y'all like "this man disgusting"
Cooler than ice, I
Aiyo, this is big Nas
I wanna give a shout-out to my man Premo, you know?
From Gang Starr, no doubt
Lil' Dap, Jeru, Melachi, the whole crew
drop has smelt smelly
Had my black hair swinging like
I'm straight from New Delhi
My niggas hit him up while
He was pumping Mackaveli out the Bentley
I'm
that he who has been successful
Should look out of for his fellow man, his brother
I feel that's my role, that's my job
I know when I was a kid
You
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