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Del the Funky Homosapien

Teren Delvon Jones (born August 12, 1972), better known as Del the Funky Homosapien or Del tha Funkee Homosapien or Sir Dzl, is an American underground hip hop MC. more »

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This that drive-by
This that Shawty Lo in Impala
Hello out the whip with the clip
Make you bye bye
Roll the windows up, hotbox, smokin' la la
Roll the windows down, see the opps
It's a problem shit, really I'm a good boy
But that Trapaholics tag turned me
To a hood boy
Blunt guts on the floor, I'm a Backwood boy
Lookin' at me wrong, make you
Wish you never looked, boy
Screamin' out the window like, "F*ck you
Pay me"
Snake you for the cash like my nickname Baby
(Brr) used to have a job
But that job barely paid me
Charley's Grilled Subs tried to
Minimum wage me, l-l lately
Hangin' with my niggas makes
Me wanna start trouble
If they fight, I'ma fight
Make this shit a royal rumble
I'm a gang-gang nigga 'til the jump-outs come
If the jump-outs come, guarantee I'm gon' run

Here's a little story 'bout them
Boys that's hittin' licks, ayy
Pizza spot, pizza shop, give me that shit
Ayy
Give me that shit, ayy, give me that shit
Ayy
Pizza spot, pizza shop, give me that shit
Ayy here's a little story 'bout them
Boys that's hittin' licks, ayy
(Run, nigga, nigga, run, nigga, nigga, run)
Pizza spot, pizza shop, give me that shit
Ayy
(Run, nigga, nigga, run, nigga, nigga, run)
Give me that shit, ayy, give me that shit
Ayy
(Run, nigga, nigga, run, nigga, nigga, run)
Pizza spot, pizza shop, give me that shit
Ayy
(Run, nigga, nigga, run, nigga, nigga, run)

I used to wanna hang with Dae Dae and 'em
(Dae Dae and 'em)
I used to wanna hang with Nelson and 'em
(Nelson and 'em)
I used to wanna hang with Diemon and 'em
(Diemon and 'em)
'Til they gave all three forty
Years in the pen
But that's the way you get respect
When you tryna be 'bout it
Shit, I was goin' down that road
But my phone kept reroutin'
They tryna go the right way
But the left said "Ayy"
You gon' ride, ride, ride, ride
Ride for the gang so now we speedin' to the
Pizza place, closin' up, it's gettin' late
Someone gotta rob the shit
Everybody look at Jay
Gang-gang nigga when the jump-outs come
If the jump-outs come
Guarantee I'm gon' run that shit

Drop this, it's like a fuckin' gunshot, blaow

Load the
(Ayy) clip (Ayy) , rob (Ayy) , repeat (Ayy)
Load the
(Ayy) clip (Ayy) , rob (Ayy) , repeat (Ayy)
Load the
(Ayy) clip (Ayy) , rob (Ayy) , repeat (Ayy)
Load the
(Ayy) clip (Ayy) , rob (Ayy) , repeat (Ayy)

Now everybody get up on the fuckin' ground
And if you make a sound
I might have to drown it with these rounds
Knowin' I'm no killer but f*ck it
I'm tryna be that nigga
So my actin' skills kick in, I'm
Michael Jackson off of "Thriller, " hehehe
Where the safe at? Don't make me ask again
Where the safe at?
Next question is: where the tape at?
That's when I seen a red
Light blinkin' in peripheral
I took the cam's position and
Reversed it like reciprocal, hah
I put a gun to her neck
She put her hand on the safe
I hear a car creepin' up
And then I tell her to wait
Hold up, don't make a sound
Just let his ass drive around
And you will not feel a round, shh

Car creepin' up, creepin' up
Creep, creepin' up, uh
Car creepin' up, creepin' up, creep
Creepin' up police car creepin' up, creepin'
Up, creep, creepin' up, uh
Car creepin' up, creepin' up, creep, creep

Me the villain
Dudes known to do more hustlin' than stealin'
Papi snatch your soul out if
You're in your feelings never do no types of
Discussions around dealings
(Get focused, y'all)
Telephone bring repercussions to
Your well-being (Well-being)
And Instagram put clowns in a jam (Jam)
Doin' ten straight in a cell
Hot plate eatin' spam (Spam)
Wanna be the man but don't see the plan

Finally, someone let me out of my cage
Little did they know
I'ma hit the front page in three days (Damn)
These days peeps do anything to make a buck
(I know) jackin' jackers like they tryna
Win the sweepstakes
Each day I be fightin' for my sanity (yeah)
My ho stay mad at me
(What?) , she just a liability (F*ck it)
She called the pizza shop
Said she needed a delivery
They arrived but she broke
Are you kiddin' me?
I got back from answerin' job calls
I seen a fool hop out the window
Just boxers on
I recognized him from the pizza shop
I'm already deducin' that my ho had to
Have somethin' to do with this?

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