Lyrics:
the G Funk Flava
You wanna down with us (down with us)
It's the G Funk Flava
One and only, one and only
We gonna dance all day, all night
With my friends
the belt by my friend
We them fivas , but we dump like 50-plus every time we bend
Bro caught a opp, but he ain't have his mask, he turnt him to gas, bro
How should I start this verse
Fuck it I'll do it again
Gimme the Louie purse
Rock it once then I'm throwing the bitch
I'm deaf so I cancel the script
I can't relinquish my path.
I won't be torn apart by time!
It is you that keeps me in chains!
You, the one deny my fate!
I won't bow to your command!
a big field
There's goats and a chicken
You're painting another kitchen
Looks like one I could sit in
Dance over and sit on my lap
And then she give me
the taste of me?
I’m holly water and hellfire
Crying a million dollar tears
Deadly kiss, I’m a vampire
In the night I face my fears
Dance to leave
in on the dance floor
I can tell how she pushing back yea she want more
And my hands all over her and I hitting every beat
Like i playing the keys
Can you just listen in and be?
No passive coercion from outside forces
Not trying to provoke some preconceived response
Not trying to process how it
Yea
King
Y'all a pack of squares, ima wake the cancer up
Bad bitch thick as fuck, long hair she don't dance enough
Y'all folding up like lawn chairs
Bitch i come through spinning get to bending one deep by myself
Hit the block a nigga try this 45 gone make them melt
He on the shelf
How the fuck
but a-quizzin'
But with one thing he knows how to keep 'em all his
Way down yonder by the forks of the branch
The old sow whistles & the little pigs
Words to say now
Cut off by the stars and city lights
After all of this time, we got things right
Dance till daylight
As morning sun crept in under
talking bout you gon' run up
But did a drop by instead and you ain't even hit nobody at all
But claim you did, ayy
Man, I feel sorry for your team, how
Wait for me at the corner
Where we used to meet
In the old days
When the 4:30 exodus
Of factory workers
Streamed down our street
The smell of tobacco
blow up anytime
I do reck'n that you check it
It's something that you should abide by
Look how we dance on the skylines
Taking off like I was born to fly
a small injustice
Only mouldy bags of peppers left in the supermarket
You know how that makes me feel
Who the fuck did I think I was?
(I don't know, I don't
I've been a deadly toy
Lead by the-threads of my senses
Don't don't think I'm lost for joy
Cause I hope she's ready for life's dance
How to let
dreams
Wasn't promised but the light gave me guidance, now I achieve
Like a hyphen, how they try to divide us but now I see
We on the same team,
I've been a deadly toy
Lead by the-threads of my senses
Don't don't think I'm lost for joy
Cause I hope she's ready for life's dance
How to let
the wrong horse
You tried to break me by using your force
There's somethin' yeah somethin' I wanna say to you
It's ridiculous to think and act as you do.
the darkness
This is how I live life day by day
I ain't special
I'm the guy next to you in the bus stop
Behind you in the supermarket
The same guy the doctor is
thing is whack
You don't know? So what, are you under a rock?
So I rock, shut the whole damn block
No bird, no train, no dance soul plane
This is
soul
Trust to rake you out
How new nouveau
Your essence still will be still
A witch will code your rights; he'll have it by morning
I'mma show you
work, no calls, no text
Someones about to by my next ex next ex
And I've been sitting here watching reruns even
Betty Whites lookin at me like a bum
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