Lyrics:
horses
I'ma show ya who the boss of intercourse is
Sex, I'm takin' no losses
Even groups like SWV and TLC
Can't see B-I-G with telepathy
The recipe,
like a bully bitch, get saved by the bell
If you scared, go to church I'll see you in hell
And your girl, she a flip, give me heads or tails
Everybody
is hitting
Let's kick it
Ayo
Endorse this righteous rhythm
This a party
And funk and peace is my religion
It's my vision
To see y'all grooving with
slip pity slide, c’mon enjoy the ride
Forget about your trouble these are the best days of our lives adlib
Chorus
So, jump jump, if you like the funk
taste the funk and hit me
Just get on down and hit me
Bambaataa's jus' gettin' so funky, now, hit me
Yaaah!
Just hit me
Just start to chase your dreams
sayin, the funk lab that is and we run this shit like this.
(Black C)
This some shit you can't fuck with out the funk lab
We got some game for you niggaz
[Nate Dogg]
Don't, fight the feelin'
Move, move out on the floor
We, we can give you
Oh, all the funk you want
Hey (Oh, ew-ew-ew-ew), let me see
enjoy cus you are the show
And you're a big deal, you ain't no cameo
I see the locks been set but I'm cracking this code
I ain't tryna break you down
around the house
Bad chick by my side ride or die for me
We are stronger together than apart so we both coming
Real Niggas staying put fake niggas running
young sipping flows by the fountain
Need to save more change man
The game is always changing
Next thing you know you the OG that needs saving
Next think
making a cameo
Confidence and faith fade away like Adios
All the other dudes got their pumped up egos
They better run and outrun my issues
Wonder would she
a war back at home bruh
Don't even know where my home was
I never pick up the phone now
Now they can see I'm beyond young
Now I don't even be free ka
don't think they understand me tho
See my life's a movie now they begging for a cameo
Niggas hatin' on the low I never let it waste my time
Jump
we gang, if we ain't been through the same shit
How can I give you a verse, if we don't rap about the same shit
If y'all see me eating then my niggas
in and out like a cameo, h**
I'm better than the present I'm gifted n**** I be on this s*** like a hippie, this crown black got me Lil twisted so I
no genres when it's Ethan cooking up on my momma you gonna see me in the cut
Do my job or in the sheets is where i'm tuck
By your side and I don't
and ride me like a pony
Singing like Trey Songz I bet all your neighbors know me
Making my cameo baby taste like candy
Put you on a pedal stool that’s why my
See Through these people and all the that they project
They Shooting free throws not really quite Steph
Word to Hovito
They tend to neglect
chasing leave you up and high dry
While Clout chasing leaves you fucking toast
Burnt up by bullshit
Man I'm tittie soft
They're not really proud their more
sangue
C'ho fratelli allacciati per colpa delle piante
Altri girano con lame per non farsi schiacciare
Chiuso con quattro brod
In macchina 'Smoke Box'
Take it by the horns we all ride with it
Haters transform in their irises
From La to the C's to where the islands is
Saints vs. the demons whose side you
by don't say shit
But see me getting this paper
Now she all in my face in shit
If you want him you can have him sis
You fucken with a boss ass bitch
Two runs,
I only got two runs
Dreamforever
Ambition is progress
Uh, 1984
Move the keys by themself
Arpeggio
Too dope
Really thought you know though
promised you
Watch my life as a film, enjoy your cameo
Monochromatic still turns into our world
Can't you see that my sky would fall apart
It's everything
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