Lyrics:
Pow Wow, and M.C. Globe
We emphasize the show, we got ego
Make this your night, just slip it right, and by day
As the people say, live it up, shucks
I should've been famous by now
Should've been a big boss with a big bumping crowd
With girls in the front row screaming too loud
Rubbing up against
Introducing funk from the yard, collecting strictly knockouts
The broters I sparred, which only means the man got nothing to prove
On a power move
Come a little closer to me
Let me ease your pain
I can tell by the tears in your eyes you been left out in the rain
Woke up in the morning time
Just
hit the door now
Peace out I don't wanna see you Nomo
Oh wow she call my phone for cameo
Uhn uhn She want tickets to see the shows
Go on for i pass you
gettin' cruel
I'm 'bout out of fuel
Yeah you's a punk
Let me out this funk
I been out a month
You're rendezvous
On the block
Yeah my shot gets hot
This
have to funk wit' me
But you did, now I'm going all out, kid
And I got mad love to give
You're all
I need
To get by
(W-w-wild, I'm about to blow)
taste the funk and hit me
Just get on down and hit me
Bambaataa's jus' gettin' so funky, now, hit me
Yaaah!
Just hit me
Just start to chase your dreams
like brothers, huh
We in the mecca, Moey, rollie glistenin'
Raining on niggas so bad they think it's drizzlin'
Ground zero funk track it's mega
Doing
slay from far away
Everybody hit the D-E-C-K
My slow flows remarkable peace to Matteo
Now we smoke weed like Tony
Montana sniff the yayo
That's crazy
Jam it, jam, Teddy.
Hey, ew, oh yeah.
I can make you dance if you want me to.
Let me see you cruisin' on the dance floor, baby.
(Sound so good
"This is for the real niggas"
Yo, hard beats like this keep my mentality raw
I G off C 4 lyrics to blow off them Lex door
My tex-ture be
by far, my rap repertoire
Be the art of murderin' makin' it hard for you to spar
We can chill and puff the ganja, but don't be mad when the
Funk Doctor
together)
I need (I swear to God I hope we fuckin' die together)
To get by
Like sweet morning dew
I took one look at you
And it was plain to see
You
And the mission don't stop till the casket drop
I'm protected by the tech
And the teflon vest
And we earn that respect
Cause we worked so hard so put that
a dramatical cameo show
And now you know DJ Polo
These party people are ready to go
See it's a demo
It's a demo
It's a demo
It's a demo
It's a demo
by
By the way
I think I got time today
All y’all tryna ride a wave
I live right beside a lake
We not common fareal
I been grindin fareal
Y’all see
he was right by the cornerdiamonds follow that sight it’ll allure herfrightening sight got him right by the forearmunit 10 see now i got
taste the funk and hit me
Just get on down and hit me
Bambaataa's jus' gettin' so funky, now, hit me
Yaaah!
Just hit me
Just start to chase your dreams
became a household name
I claimed my grave and chained my name
I'm out the game, I don't play to win
I don't play at all and win by default
I climbed
the cameos grow so rare
I suppose I care, uh
About you more than anyone else and I know that's true (know that's true)
Uh
So I propose and I say I do
flee to
Where ever the Bahamas is i blew up
So that should let ya know
Just who the bombest is
Cause I could see the future
Like my glasses'
Rock
Rock
Groove
Groove
Rock
Rock
Groove
Groove
I just wanna groove to my own rhythms
And play by the rules of my own intentions
Is that too much
cup when I sip my lean
This that Daygo flow Killah Toni KT
Bringing back the funk for everybody to see
Know you miss the old school know you miss
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