Lyrics:
Del Ray
So funk don't fade me
Let me hit it man
You're finna kick the can (Sugar)
Come on, bitch, man
You're getting ready to die anyway
Bitch, calm
da funk
A put it up
A put it up
Slam dunk da funk
A put it up
If ya got that feelin
Slam dunk da funk
A put it up
A put it up
By now you
came to help you put your cares behind you
We came to chill
You need to funk with us
We West Coast bangin' that Above the Law, that Second II None
Rodney
it up
Slam dunk da funk
A put it up
If ya got that feelin
Slam dunk da funk
A put it up
A put it up
By now you want to know
What hits you
waves
Tap down those boots while I beat around
Funk me downtown
I lay around
Touch myself to pass the time tcuch myself
I feel down, I wish you were mine
me a brand new toy
Two turntables with a mic, and I learned to rock like Dolemite
Time went by, on this God's creation, I knew someday I would rock
Awhh yeah
Break me off some of the real players shit
What's up motherfuckers? This is Khayree
And I posted at this here
Spot with 2Pac, Mac-Mall
Ray
do"
[Violent J]
Factory smoke and choke in pain
'cause Del Ray funk is in my brain
So I break the law but I'm not to blame
You only know my place, you
do"
[Violent J]
Factory smoke and choke in pain
'cause Del Ray funk is in my brain
So I break the law but I'm not to blame
You only know my place, you
Don't fuss we seein eye to eye
I push the 6 and pass by you're 5
And rush hour in ya ride
Your girl by my side
We gon crush tonight right?
ray j chorus:
like Jason
Money stack and racks and raps
Rip by Ray, Mishap, and Epitats
'Cause suckers are scared straight
Prepare for the wrath
A psychopath when
Don't fuss we seein eye to eye
I push the 6 and pass by you're 5
And rush hour in ya ride
Your girl by my side
We gon crush tonight right?
ray j chorus:
I feel it's time we shape back up, baby
It's that time of year again
Don't Come Outside, Vol. 2 on the way
Y'all only rock with me 'cause I'm
funk like this
[Verse 1]
If We were a thang
You'd never have 2 feel ashamed knowing i let it ring
I'd be right there 2 receive u when u call my name
(I
5 mics
Hook
J.R. Writer:
You gotta feel the heathen, we guerilla breathin'
It's the Dips, get the drift, this is Killa Season
Watch him kill
I feel it slippin' away
I need your touch with me
I need what's for me
I need it
What's to blame?
Why don't you funk with me?
I need my crush with me
boom bip or some two and two shit
Raw silk, 'cause you do it to my music
*funk doctor spock* lock the hypest
Individual, to put criminal in diapers
you (x4)
Verse 2:
Have mercy!
Nowadays I got them other niggas acting thirsty
Bless the sky, energy created by my third child
Swerve wit it, get
people, we are the future
[Chorus: x2]
Harriet Tubman, Shirley Caesar
Miss Jane Pittman, Juanita Bynum
Maya Angelou, Bishop T.D. Jakes
Madam C.J
ma beyonce Im gonna jay z ay
J hova you know what im gonna say
Tell me what you feel
Tell me what you need
This Summer Chistmas day
Verse1)
속에 응어리진 것들
sprite
Pique Juicy J, we'll be trippin' for life
Sexo na boate, mulheres que latem
Cristais de MD, vários quilates
[Verso 2: Ber]
Na good trip isso é
A yo, bring the funk dude. Man, we make it do what it do
Son, I ain't trying to be rude. Bra, I just wanna be cool
We always keepin it true. Yo fam,
Feels like the third day
Though there's so much sun rays
Day five of the week got sun rays
Thursday
Feels like the third day
Though there's so much sun
was realer than me
I'm 'bout to take 'em 4th quarter
I can feel it in me
Catch 'em on the inbound
Watching for the shot clock
5-4-3-2-1, pull up for
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