Lyrics:
centuries we'll make crews sing
No matter what record label, we stay stable
Pick up the album, we're never on cable
Crews cross over, but not Main Source
centuries we'll make crews sing
No matter what record label we stay stable
Pick up the album we're never on cable
Crews cross over but not Main Source
centuries we'll make crews sing
No matter what record label we stay stable
Pick up the album we're never on cable
Crews cross over but not Main Source
Live by the code, die by the code
Never been a hoe, bury me before I sell my soul
Live by the code, die by the code
Never been a hoe, bury me
two cats, one is named Grand Funk
The other goes by railroad
She feeds them pie a la mode
And talks to them in secret code
I wanna be like you
the Funk in Grand
Here comes my man, my brother...
Grap Lover, get wreck cousin, c'mon
Call me the Grap Luva, yes, the younger Soul Brother
Keep your eyes
Stasiak Pjus Mes funk dowódca
Rozłożymy na cyfry tą brygadę
Taki wybryk robimy dawaj jadę
Najlepsza z muzycznych hybryd rap z funkiem
Mes daj ten bas olej
Exclusive, baby, The Roots
Shout out to Black Thought
Shout out to Questlove
This is featuring Erykah Badu and Tierra Whack
Funk Flex, Hot97,
virginity
Your jam is just a dreamin' MC scheme
gettin' crushed by a L.L. theme
somethin' like Shaft, put you in a cask', bo!
You little blood-clot
virginity
Your jam is just a dreamin' MC scheme
gettin' crushed by a L.L. theme
somethin' like Shaft, put you in a cask', bo!
You little blood-clot
virginity
Your jam is just a dreamin' MC scheme
gettin' crushed by a L.L. theme
somethin' like Shaft, put you in a cask', bo!
You little blood-clot
the youthful crew, I hope you get it
As I stand, grip this mic inside my hand
Boy I smack you up, like I was your old grand
So respect yourself Son, and come
off
This beat coming in with a groove
And I be making all my moves
Had a bit of funk all day
But this got be back on my way
And Imma get my album out
Stasiak Pjus Mes funk dowódca
Rozłożymy na cyfry tą brygadę
Taki wybryk robimy dawaj jadę
Najlepsza z muzycznych hybryd rap z funkiem
Mes daj ten bas olej
got a lock ya, flavor to bring
Got the championships so I'ma savor the ring
Church boy, raised by my grand momma
Home-bred, I dead all the drama
I'm
shit
Known to be the alcoholic funk, best believe it
The Rolex, low key, gotta see it
Took it from a nigga, barely had the finger on the trigger
Comptown
centuries we'll make crews sing
No matter what record label, we stay stable
Pick up the album, we're never on cable
Crews cross over, but not Main Source
gedisst
Ab heute sind wir Feinde wie
Die Bloods und Crips
G-Funk-Einfluss, C Walk ist ein Muss
Drive-By, es reicht meist zu zielen
Nur ein Schuss von
you a found set
Grand jam yet- this will be a let
And with a muscle you can dig a stone produce cut
You can try with the highs but it never will meet
the box by the pair-em
High strung, my tongue got moves like Fred Astaire
Tally racker, I'm dapper, the rootin tootin rapper
I diggity-drops the funk so you
album I copped
The Jungle Brothers Done by the forces of nature'
check out the cover
Afrocentric brothers just as dark as me
Hip Hop a guiding force
of the world
With 50 grand in my hand
Steady puffin on a blunt
Sippin hennessy and coke,
Gimme what you won't.
Sittin on top of the world
Sittin
So get down
Or get up
Cuz you know that I don't give a fuck
And this sound is what's up
Yeah I know your in love with the funk
I'm clutch
So get down
even up my sleeve
A million albums sold and it's hard to believe
Well it's true homeboy, it's not a lie
I used to sell tapes on Sunnyside
I used
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