Lyrics:
to consume
Some skirts for the eve, so I can get some phones
Rollin' in my ride, chillin' all alone
Just hit the eastside of the L-B-C
On a mission tryna
funk that can never be faded!
So you can tell by the way I funk my funk
No time for fakes, and no time for punks
Son rolls a thick one, brothers say
Grandma got run over by a reindeer
Walking home from our house Christmas Eve
You can say theres no such thing as Santa
But as for me and grandpa
Eve kissed Able, that's how he got murdered by Cain
Abraham gave up his son, to keep his wife away
And even the Load almighty, speaking from
funk
Here on the sunny hill, where birds sing out of their cages
Roll, roll my chick, go far without me, roll my little corvette,
I stop here, I put my
itself
You can walk away from me
I would never tell
Let it go
Let it go
Let it go
Aahh Aahh
West Coast Love
(West Coast Love)
West Coast Funk
(West
Bitch, I'm cool, calm, and collecting the funk that's been resurrected
Word to Kung Fu Kenny, the greatest to 'scape the Section
Eighty gave me the lesson
gettin' into rock, shit
Scared of who? Huh, we goin' get rid of you
Climbin' up the walls wit' gimmicks, that shit is pitiful
Dawgs close by me, so why
brother
Could he be judged by the system that is scared of me and others?
I believe no, so I don't go, with the flow
Even though I'm bout to roll with
ya gotta be goin like this to beat me
The funk of the lyric will flow from me like peepee
You caught a work of my tongue as I be flow flowin like water
A place where my kids can play outside
Without livin' in fear of a drive-by
And even if I get away from them drive-by killers
I still got to worry about
A place where my kids can play outside
Without livin' in fear of a drive-by
And even if I get away from them drive-by killers
I still got to worry about
The music always kept us jumping
And it used to knock me down
When Smokey came to town
(And the miracles, please)
My favorite song was "Tears Of A Clown",
you in stand by
Damn GOD damn GOD damn
King Bison
I just went ahead and
Said his name in vain
Hail to Mary man
I'm praying to the Saints
GOD forgive me
You ain't here and I feel lonely
Pull up on me
This don't feel like Christmas
Cause you're not here with me
It's only Christmas Eve
where else would
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
ntro: Come on !! Get up!! Get down Get up!! 2 times oww hit me!! Stand up come on get up!! On the good foot .. Stand up!! Come on come on !!!
day stuck in the funk
So I'm about to get drunk (And a ho)
Sitting right on top of me with that incredible rump
So check it out
I used to have
day stuck in the funk
So I'm about to get drunk (and a ho)
Sitting right on top of me with that incredible rump
So check it out
I used to have
like Adam was to Eve, we're meant to be
Forever together, you and me, my love, eternally
In a world that's always changing, you're my constant truth
don't be tryin' to knock me
I say what I want to say, as long it sounds funk
Some MC's wanted to buy me, so they try to take stands
But they don't
Party on a Sunday like it’s new year’s eve
Baby you could kick it you could kick it with me
Party on a Sunday like it’s new year’s eve
In
me get a ganja stalk fia Christmas tree
And New Year's Eve when them a count down
Me a count pounds a the brown brown
Weh just reach in town how me
(Süleyman) The Magnificent
(Süleyman) No one more omnificent
Most every day ya catch me fuckin' around
Yet the Magnificent could never find out
Funk that funky
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