Lyrics:
robin' candy from a baby
Another bridge burned, single mom fuckin' hates me
Grew up as an urban kid, Funky Town where I was birthed
Lot of kids got merc'ed
a chocolate candy bar (Tell me how you feel, how you feel)
She looks like a movie star (What the deal? What the deal?)
Like a chocolate candy bar (Tell me
striving to drive
DJ Polo of course, drives a ride that’s live
With a AMG kit, in his pockets a mitt
And if you try to steal his shit, by a pitch you get
to drive
DJ Polo of course, drives a ride that's live
With a AMG kit, in his pockets a mitt
And if you try to steal his shit, by a pitch you get bit
But
PRE-CHORUS:
More is more - Get on the floor
Come on what you waitin' for
Jump into the candy store
CHORUS 1:
Thank you for a funky time inside a zoo
This is
drop-top on them roller skates, candy Charlie ranchin' paint
Enjoyin' the spoils of hard work, in grind mode tryin' to get that bank
I don't know what
good flow smooth yeah the whole nine yard
Wear and tear mc's that step near
I make the girl strip naked and just give it here
It's like, taking candy
to get funky like female funk
So when you see me comin' or see me goin'
I keep my money, let the hoes keep throwin'
I once met a tender, she did it for
Nice ]
I got a shitload of story tales in my sack
Please come in, hang your coat on the rag
While you at it, make my coffee black
So I can get
the bed I got it goin' on
I'm Sir Too $hort, couldn't be no punk
I try to get funky like female funk
So when you see me comin' or see me goin'
I keep my
to be dry
'cause after the stronger man supply
But in the drought season it`s too hard to get by
Niggaz be runnin` off with D gafflin muthafuckas,
the bed I got it goin' on
I'm Sir Too $hort, couldn't be no punk
I try to get funky like female funk
So when you see me comin' or see me goin'
I keep my
the bed I got it goin' on
I'm Sir Too $hort, couldn't be no punk
I try to get funky like female funk
So when you see me comin' or see me goin'
I keep my
thumpin'
That's only when your funky little fake tape be bumpin'
You can catch a square and get done unfair
Because aah, I'll be there, I'll be right
won't remember the time
So here I come a bombing every time I home in to
Off a funky drummer boom I get hot as Donna Summers
'Cause I reign supreme
a man
When I met Ann, I soked her pans
We ended up freakin' by garbage can
The next young freak I met was Red
I took her to the house and she gave me
the drought season it's too hard to get by
Niggas be runnin' off with D gafflin' muthafuckas, startin' at chances
'Cause a nigga's mail ain't to muthafuckin'
gettin any
Oh by the way... you're too fuckin skinny
Why don't you go weep, and wash your stankin ass feet
while my vogues burn, up and down the street
I'm still burning duct tape.)
Bitch!
Nigga, this rap shit slow?
I'll be back selling blow
Posted right there by the store
Selling narcotics for
The Baby Bubbas in the house
We came here to party, so get up everybody
We came here to party, so get up everybody
We came here to party, so get
Hello? What's happening world?
Yo, this Big Gipp!
I've been called down by Lil Jon
& The Eastside Boyz to
Tell you what's really happening on
These
Kojak
Grip the mic till my hand get calloused
And I'll tell you like Ralph Kramden told Alice
"Bang, zoom!"
It's up, up and away
Grand Puba
can get value from replay
Down in my blood we play a slow rondo
Loopy Lights and manicy nights
Bad trips like Funky's last flight
What would I give just
Build for speed, but what you need is
Funky fresh lyrics fallin' down on time
Your enemy poppin' it, droppin' a dime
Comin' back
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