Lyrics:
maybe just makes me enhance
Tell who the greatest by glance
I'm feeling like lance by the way I be making em dance
Power of funk in my hands
Creating
Verse 1
Hello hello... its that throwed vato... yo b Tactical... i got that 80s funk... im hustla... far from a busta... loc shades... playa made...
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Dieu merci
Et merci la team Jul
La team Jul elle
Parce que je me fous de ta couleur de peau
Que tu sois grand, gros, petit, maigre, riche, fort
On s'en fout
Ce soir nous sommes à Marseille
Et
gettin yours, gots ta gets mine too
I'ma do me (you gots to do you)
Heather be , Grand like a Cherokee
Loredo, I need my hands on some alfredo
myself
I be drinkin' by myself, livin' shrinkin' like an elf
Next I wished for wealth, 90 million in the bank account
Young niggaz with money, that's
dirty dishes
But the Genie in the Lamp gave Tash like 30 wishes
First I wished for health 'cause I be thinkin' bout myself
I be drinkin' by myself,
than your video
Fuck a sadiddy ho
This that rap city flow, hit Flex
Let the city know, shit
By time you hear this
A nigga will be up on Arsenio
And I got
Boy jeans you're wearin?)
Hell nah hoe, you know they Polo's
I been used again, accused again, this time
been wrong to chop somethin done by one
this time
been wrong to chop somethin done by one of my union friends
Soon as they seen the Benz, hatin season was in
Hell cause they figured me for
When the kid get it in, credited by kin
Grand slam with a grin style grandfathered in
Where have I been, Nellis Washington
Sediments setting in
the grand canyon
Emcees couldn't hang if they was lynched by the Grand Dragon
Searching for my style like Job-Corps
Coming home on work release
trace of information
Related to my grand schemes garnishing support for other agents
Who can't take it no more, go and inch shit
My titanium funk was
first pedagogue only from brazen action
Wind blown mariner east river shark carry lunge carry funk ends on caliber
Watch war face painted junkies dance
Roach, Tech N9ne and Ces Cru
Hopsin, Jarren Benton, Funk Volume
Played everyday and still I do
I was 13 he had an iPad
Played this song by a man who raps
on a terrible path and want them all to witness. Greatness by force
Raising your thoughts passed the limit
You could feel it vibrate through your heart
Mannequins
the goat
I sacrifice these legends by the fucking loads
And gain their powers I suppose
I came to ravage on the throne
You come against me bitch I’ll
up the album 9 3 7 queued Up!
By Quranic The MC
9 3 7 queued up bitch!
Phoebe or Sufjan or any other singer-songwriter that writes soul-crushing songs
Don't try to write an album like The Wall cause this is an EP anyway so it
that Rock The Casbah was used by the americans during The Gulf War
That's ironic, you never know how things will end
I've always liked the group, I've
mellow funk vibes
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leave a eye witness
Barry White triplets, I'm grabbin em
Plus the Eddie Floyd Stax album in
The back by the bathroom
Knowin all this shit no one knows
Way
Nigga, fuck all you, this is Funk Volume, pop a Valium
In a bathroom with a crack whore, and write about it on my brand new album
Niggas on powder, I ain't
a few grand
But everything around here's Elmo's turf
Ever since he first had beef with the smurf
All he ever found was a little white hat
Stained with
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