Lyrics:
Party people
Party people
Can y'all get funky?
Soul Sonic Force - can y'all get funky?
The Zulu Nation - can y'all get funky?
Yaaah!
Just hit me
Just
I'm not a new jack that smoke crack
Don't play me like one
87's got the power, if you
Wanna, come get some, son
I think your status is weak
You'll never
da G-mix call me
The remix
You take mi love fi granted
Why? Oh why?
I never knew you’d leave me stranded
Why? Why?
You take mi love fi granted
Why
Mr. wipe down ya heard me Foxx-a-million
This one be the remix!
Badazz, Savage live, Fox-a-million
Man you already know what it is ya heard me
We
later
Big Daddy, huh huh, my man my mellow
Get on the mic cause you know you eat Jell-O
Check it out, y'all
You don't stop, keep on
Well it's
Daddy, huh huh, my man my mellow
Get on the mic 'cause you know you eat Jell-O
Check it out, y'all
You don't stop, keep on
Well it's the Kane in
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
(I'm asking why)
They just tell you that you're on your own
(Am I really alone)
Fill your head all full of lies
(Why you lying to me baby)
Now I'm by
it was before
When you was funky fresh or down by law
Way back in the days how we used to do
Thank you for the good times y'all
Here's to you
Lil Mama be your girlfriend
Hey, hey, you, you, I know that you like me
No way, no way, no, it's not a secret
Hey, hey, you, you, I want to be your
Lil Mama be your girlfriend
Hey, hey, you, you, I know that you like me
No way, no way, no, it's not a secret
Hey, hey, you, you, I want to be your
by any means
So its gotta be you if it's you or me
Its gotta be its gotta be its gotta be
Its gotta be you
Said its gotta be its gotta be
Its gotta be
Hey, Mr. Wipe Down, ya heard me? Foxx-a-million
This one be the remix
Badazz, Savage Life, Foxx-a-million
Man, you already know what it is, ya heard
Creating lots of Lyte, get it?
How many different ways can I say it?
Piano Man, how many ways can you play it?
I spell it out, the L-why-T-E
Without
Run it up, run it up, run it up, run it up (remix)
Fuck that shit, we get turnt 'til the sun is up
All of you niggas get burnt when the gun is up
In order for me to be happy
I need to let some of these so called conspiracies out in my poetry
Because there's some truth to these things, you may
teaching me bout forgiveness
Why wouldn't we go out of business?
You can't go on without me, no kidding!
The one time I've got a ride or die she's picking
take that)
Long Beach is on the motherfuckin map
The city by the sea, R.I.P.
JD (that's me), you know about the LBC (uh-huh)
My niggas love
streets, nigga
Mask me up in grease
Sneaker game is lethal
N.Y., them eagles
Fly through, get high too
Fly as hell, might as well
Hire you the live
hate me, I'm so defiant
And I can get stupid just by droppin science
(Get)
(Get)
(Get funky)
I'm droppin science
Now let's get started, let me break it down to a new track
It's the Funky Payback on wax
Some MC's thought I slipped
How that sound, bro, y
here's my demo, dawg, here's my group
Dawg, please back me up, you're heated up
You're soup
Y'all gassed, I passed, I flow, I rhyme
I'm uh, that's the way
Location
West coast by the Pacific
Where the heinas look exquisite
And they get so explicit
And I'm with it (Simon)
I like the way you dance, hun
How'd
Here's the reason that, I've been upset for a while
'Cause if you're black you get life, but if you're white you're on trial
Ain't nothing to it, just
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