So you be hardcore With your hat to the back, talkin' the gats in your raps But I can't feel that hardcore you're screamin, baby, I'm dreamin'
This ain't Christopher Williams, some MC's got to feel one, caps I got to peel To let niggaz know, that if you with Big-and-Heavy I get up in that ass like a
Says who? Says me, The Niggaz sayin', "Biggie off the street, a miracle" Left the alone, took the thugs along with me Just for niggaz actin'
Sticks and stones break bones, but the gat'll kill you when I'm drunk off the liquor Smokin' funk by the boxes, glocks is Natural to eat you niggaz chocolates The funk
I live for the funk, die for the funk I live for the funk, I'll die for the I live for the funk, I'll die for the I live for the funk, die for the funk
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All I is bitches, big booty bitches to sell crack, so I could stack my riches Now I pack gats, to all the snitches stayin' in my business, what is this?
Relentless approach, to know if I'm or not Just 'cause I and smoke a lot Don't mean I don't the glock Sixteen shots for my in the pen we motherfuckin' meet again
Huh, I'm doin rhymes now, fuck the now Come on the ave, I'm real to find now 'Cause I'm knee in the beats In the Land Cruiser with the Mac-10 by the seats
For the jackers, the ass crackers in the I'll make you prove that it's Hold ya head, 'cause when you hit the I got gin, mad blunts, and bitches dick The baby
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So I guess you know the story, the rap-side, How I funk, smacked bitches on the backside Bed-Stuy, the place where my head Fifty shot if a nigga wan' test
The launcher, Biggie stomped ya High as a helicopter That's why I a nina, fuck a misdeameanor Beatin' motherfuckers Ike beat Tina
love, got to do When I'm rippin' all your whole crew Strapped like bamboo, but I don't sling I got bags of funk, and it's sellin' by the
Niggaz wanna know, how I live the mack Making money smoking mics crack pipes type simple and plain to maintain I add a little funk to the The funk
I live for the funk, die for the funk I live for the funk, die for the funk I live for the funk, I'll die for the I live for the funk, die for the funk
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