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there
Someone that I can be all my life around
To keep me up, and never let me down

The Doctor and Precious Funk got married
Y'all know what I'm
She can crawl in the trunk with her knees inside
By the spare, she hungry I'll feed her fries
Cause I'ma, dog nigga, shot-call nigga
My shotgun talk
the birth canal
And now I got the flav to make the crowd go wild
Do dig it (screams) Ooh watch me kick it
I'm taking no shorts unless this ?girl from my
got the flav' to make the crowd go wild
Do dig it (screams) oh watch me kick it
I'm taking no shorts unless this ?girl from my midget?
I packs
you mines and wrap you up inside of my dreams.
(sweet thing)

I will kiss you in the night and love you til we both start to scream.
(sweet thing)
with the funk

Pete Rock is in the house, CL is in the house

Money up steps the new era of my lyrical terror
Funkadelic for lightin up spots ever
frame, when I scream, Terror Squad 
 We larger than life, my initials carved in my wife 
 She'd share to starve on my diet, understand I'm like God in
Yeah! The war zone. Who you fighting for?

[Verse 1: Common]
It's funk to rhythm and punk to rock
Loud like shot that come from a glock
Pick up
I'm mastermindin the plot, you ? the spot 
Wicked intentions, sensin friction, when the funk gon' pop
I tote my heat, and hold my ground 
They
I'm mastermindin the plot, you ? the spot 
Wicked intentions, sensin friction, when the funk gon' pop
I tote my heat, and hold my ground 
They
you once before its the mad punk 
Kicking rough stuff, quick dunk
Nigga back the funk up yeah
Give a nigga room yeah
Give a nigga space
Throw your
Still somehow I believe, we always survive.. but why?

[Nas]
To my dogs, wherever you are

What up Big?  You know shit is rough after you slid
sickest
For every hit you made, more rappers afraid to come out

_Machine Gun Funk_, from Queens I came through to smoke blunts
You came to my hood, we
gunsmoke in Tokyo
MC's dosey do your mics up in this rodeo
My star roast em up by the thousands, millions, quadrillions
Shuttin down national state buildings
hoes of punks 
And only underground funk bumpin' outta my trunk 
Live my life as a hustla, high till I die 
Meetin' bitches, gettin' riches, miss me
on my life, and my favorite weed pipe
Soldiers greed, with ice
Watch me budda up in the night
Carefull to forever, the one that ?? shot him
Bringin'
to the grave,
Dear mama keep yo head up I'm tryin ta get paid,
These ghetto tears got me out there wantin to scream,
My auntie 35, but bumpin 17 off a dope fiend,
to the grave,
Dear mama keep yo head up I'm tryin ta get paid,
These ghetto tears got me out there wantin to scream,
My auntie 35, but bumpin 17 off a dope fiend,
hoes of punks 
And only underground funk bumpin' outta my trunk 
Live my life as a hustla, high till I die 
Meetin' bitches, gettin' riches, miss me
before
The lyrical lexicon, matador's metaphor...

(Redman)
I be like, yes-yes y'allin, to the life beatin,
The Funk-Diggy Doc be comin' through
tense
So I like to live my life like a big carnival
Get drunk, act like an animal
I like the rock'n rolll, the funk, the jazz and hip-hop
Suckers get
the cross fire without no caps
And on my way out, I heard a sucker scream and shout
Niggas, niggas, yea, cold turn the party out

Hardcore to make
just tryin' to reach my goal 
Livin' life truly successful 
So that my little soldier never have to sell no dope 
All the Cutties from the pens comin'
just tryin' to reach my goal 
Livin' life truly successful 
So that my little soldier never have to sell no dope 
All the Cutties from the pens comin'
on my life, and my favorite weed pipe
Soldiers greed, with ice
Watch me budda up in the night
Carefull to forever, the one that ?? shot him
Bringin'