Lyrics:
swingin' while I'm livin', giving the rhythm
Heed the word, and the bass-drop given!
A funk down, super sound, lyrical, visual
Illogical wisdom, forever
here with this thang
It's all delicious baby
[Verse 3:]
I got dat type of funk to make ya ?? scream three
Six rappaz beein hunted by a killa MC
I
a weed seller, but a crocka sack beller
A rap star plus a 2 time felon
Sellin' phones out the trunk I mix G with funk
I put it all together, and rock it
Straight dope game, I was told
I had them hoes stealin clothes for me, boostin and sellin' they body
Nigga that's how it's supposed to be By Nature 'cause
[Busta Rhymes]
Flip Mode, Funk Flex Volume 3!
[Rampage]
It's like battle of the stars, spittin' bars
Foreign cars, never been to Mars
I'm the wizard
Flip Mode, Funk Flex Volume 3!
It's like battle of the stars, spittin' bars
Foreign cars, never been to Mars
I'm the wizard of Oz
Down to the yellow
the percussion
Blast you fast there go production
Trust, took my top hat off by all means
Lay the funk {shit} down from New Haven to Queens
My stage persona,
swingin' while I'm livin', giving the rhythm
Heed the word, and the bass-drop given!
A funk down, super sound, lyrical, visual
Illogical wisdom, forever
rolled and rocked"
Listen
You get upset when you hear the Large Professor
On your girl's cassette deck expect
Nothin comin soft 'cause I'll
Hop
From where you'd least expect it
Arrested Development lead by Speech
Emerged from the cloud of dirt
On a Georgia dust track
With some southern fried
Come and stay high with the rhythm I got
Take a shot and drive by with a sinister plot
I'm the one whose flow fly with the engine all hot
Fly with
kepentingannya, di sekitarku munafik, professor, doctor, doktorandus, sopan santun tapi nyata-nyatanya parasit), Selain di jiwa (apa guna ilmu jika tak bertetangga,
and professors that’s cappin.
Nigga I just wanna do something different, nigga I just wanna do something different.
I just wanna wake up at the destination of my
look to the horizon
Thinkin' more capitalism is the wisdom
And imprison, all citizens empowered with rhythm
We keep the funk alive by talking with
and thank you Wes
I’ve had friends in the past but you guys are the best
No matter how much shit, always stuck by my side
Through the mud, through the egg,
It only gets better (Trying to find some peace)
Before my body is on the stretcher (Really not alone)
I'm guided by my ancestors (Never doubted where
[Ill Bill]
How can I make a clear decision in the haze of drugs?
Prostitutes & Guns
I stumble up the ladder with Sabac and Chunk
By my side when I
questions?
Ah yes, Mister Eightball
You bein a Professor of Pimpology
Tell me how these niggas let these hoes
Get em caught up in that fuck shit
Alright
the synergy
Created with my woman since '98 'til Infinity
And Zion I, by and by, see eye to eye
A Legend's work is never done, we try and try
I heard it
the source
Enterprisin wise men look to the horizon
Thinkin more capitalism is the wisdom
and imprison, all citizens empowered with rhythm
We keep the funk
or Two Face
We can do a coin flip!
Make it bounce
I wanna see it boing bitch
Bring the funk til' my loins itch
Make 'em jump like their boys ditched
Give
rolled and rocked"
Listen
You get upset when you hear the Large Professor
On your girl's cassette deck expect
Nothin comin soft 'cause I'll
Slow down, P-Funk is back
I see a whole lot of folks running 'round with my old style
It's cool I don't want it back
I let 'em hold that
But remember
it
Take you back to '98 when I was in the Civic
c 1980's baby, I'm about to roll a Philly
I was brought up by some gangstas but was born to be a hippie
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