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I'm takin' 'em lightly
You not on my level, can't even cruise by me
Forty
Seven
Show me what is real to you
When you're scared of being vulnerable
You

a mind's a terrible thing 2 waste
All my tree smokers, break buds and blow weed
The real MVPS is growing seeds
When u c my eyes red, smelling like skunk

Suckas live through cameras faking funk to keep it reel

Fleecing clowns and releasing hounds
Mincing beef till its all ground
While my beats just break

represent
The way my voice hits on the beat like a gimp
The way we rolling up
Hot box till we can't see through the smoke
West Coast
Take your middle finger

Ignite the Cypher
by: SouLyricist

Verse 1:
From the top to the bottom and the bottom to the top
I’mma rocksteady heavy cuz I’m ready for the funk

you move, in your platform shoes.
Let the groove flow, like an afro, can’t fake the funk no more.
Chorus:
Let’s bring those good times back. We’re gonna

on the block they call me Mr. Clean
In my life, I see red, got no help from vizine
Yes, I keep a burner, and a Hot Wheels burner (Yeah)
Yeah I'm more burning

me
I got a HD vision
The world high and drunk
I swear I'm flyer than birds
And my flow is funky funk
My whole life is a stunt
Roll up upfront
You'd

me
I got a HD vision
The world high and drunk
I swear I'm flyer than birds
And my flow is funky funk
My whole life is a stunt
Roll up upfront
You'd

with the aux.
Well maybe it's just me.
That's my peace of mind. So my piece of mind; won't agree.
Dont Judge a book by its cover, that one is easy

fine mama 
Can i get your number by 4
Nakavile uko 10 over 10
Tutachapa. hizi selfie nemoooh
See me. on telly proposing to my friend now 
Repping music

die
Immortal nigga making normal figures
But my soul the richest
Just enjoy the vision
Giving more than shivers
Funk bounced this beat out
Going harder

here shooting
All at my dreams
I've been patient for a while
But I feel no one hears me
It's why I never smile
So I get into funks where bad thoughts

the turd smeared in your neckbeard
Pure funk when I connect here
Hate out your mouth
I used to see a neon sign on their nose tell a fist connect here
Till I

a heart attack
She's got the moves in her Navy blues
She's the one I wanna see take flight
A dime in hand, you know I'm bettin' that we
By closing time,

Bouncing my booty boo, boo, Betty Blue
I'm bouncing my booty boo, boo, Betty Blue

Oh my Lord
What a sight to see
Hey what do you know now baby?
He was

That's just crazy
You know the Kush God
The good bud
Whole world loving my style
Descendant of the Funk Doc
Meth Man B-Reals the Snoop Doggs
They all know

God damn right
You were looking freakin' sweet
Aw every time I see you walk on by
With a wink in your eye
You were looking freakin' sweet
Come

a pace with the shit, think I'm slow in a funk?
Cause I ain't trend chasing rubbing elbows and some junk
Push my goals to the front, by kissing ass till

know he ain't holding still
Heart colder than the winter sometimes it gimme chills
You can't fake the funk forever cuz this shit it get too real
And dawg

funk or you're dead
That's what I said
In the hood every day cause
The nigga ain't scared
When I walk by people know not to stare cause
Cause your ass

That's just crazy
You know the Kush God
The good bud
Whole world loving my style
Descendant of the Funk Doc
Meth Man B-Reals the Snoop Doggs
They all know

real when they
See that you win (Uh)
Every time I take a breath
I'm under somebody skin
I think it's time to set it off
And make 'em hate me again (Haha,

just opened up my cell phone
Check my apps and I see hell dog
I just do me don't know what they on
You off that zanny, oxy, heroin
Tuck my phone back by