Mo' Chicken - Let's Get Funky

歌詞

[B.G.] Choppers with drums Nigga thats how it comes Assualt rifles, extended clips Let you know where I'm from The names chopper city It's a city of niggas bout gettin funky wit' me Keep they fingers on triggers Let's roll wit' a pistol I get out of control It's your family I put on rows, front row I'ma 223 grabber Bust or block hitter Project kidnapper Rookie nigga wig splitter Make copies for the rapture It's all on you nigga Oh, I'm comin for the capture What you wan' do nigga Mystikals who I'm after Grab yo' steel and shoot I'ma killer not a rapper Lil' Wayne, he bout it too I'ma snatch if you got it Told ya before ta' hide it Told ya if you hide it It's a must that I find it Ride or die bitch Chop or get chopped hoe B.G. split or get split Play tha game how it go Shootin tha drop somethin' Glock or pop somethin' AK wit' fifty shots I tote it too stop somethin' Make it happen you's the punk I'll put you in the trunk ??? ???? you dunk nigga I bring funk Chorus: repeat 2X [Wayne] Lets get funky wit' these niggas [B.G.] Grab the triggas and blast [Wayne] Lets get filthy wit' these niggas [B.G.] Take they figures and dash [Wayne] Lets get serious with these niggas [B.G.] Grab the K's and bust, it's ten for one trust [Wayne] Retaliation a must [Lil' Wayne] Ah ah Don't run yo' mouth enough for you to get back in me My gun clap ?? start spinnin' and take many Plenty of slugs hit you Can you picture a young rapper Fourteen ?? black master million dollar flapper Watch me set it off wit' my sawed off jumpin As I be when I be pumpin Frontin' gets you nothin' Runtin' catch a slug from the M-what'n You ain't bout natin' Playa hater leave you bloody It's money and rearer Can't see clearly But ya' still hear me Four steps comin' quickly Can you feel me Better kill me before you get done in It's real dog But I got that red mark so when you come in Slugs somethin', seventeen up in the clip I keeps extra highly tips for the crum rip Should of chop-chop stop yo' whole block Let's get funky, you want me, I thinks not So much black clothing ???? you black-out All the lights go out That's when all yo fight come out Bloody streaks to the UPT where you lays on I praise on, think you plays on, it's stays gone The things you lay on I can't even pay on You got it, better hide it If you wanna keep it safe on I rome to the top That's my spot, my place Jumpin' out a suitcase Slugs chase to yo' face, ah Chorus 2X [Lil' Wayne] Ah, ah, ah, ha Now as I re-enter this scent and get into you These three dots, I plot and spot, then I shoot I keep a chopper under the medium Hilfiger I throw back punks, comin' out trunks to kill niggas I spill niggas, on the real nigga I gets dirty ??? ??? area ???? ???? dirty I know you heard me But you lied tonight But you can't hide It's written all over yo' face you easy to find Niggas front, scars all over they chest be starting to shine Like that Presidential Rolex reflex a million nine Gimme 'dat, all 'dat, and all black, that's my atire A tru rider, gettin' higher off uptown fire Remember me, tha little G never died Took one to the chest but the little G never died [B.G.] I'ma certified killer, million dollar nigger Any kind of gun trigger, clicker, playa hater nigga flipper Tangerie and juice sipper, disrespectin bitch flipper I'm bout drama off the top You know that's on the foreal-a I get's loaded low down by a monkey So call me donkey Nigga think lame He would want to know I gets funky Beef kicked in a night parade Uptown was deep Nothin'  ??  ?? bookoom be standin' on feet Now you know I run with ignorant niggas All of 'em wild Thousand of people out Fuck that sprayin' the crowd Ain't no time for doin' backin down From trigga play Gotta closet of K's Ready to do it anyday Write grant after tenth Black grant I was tenths That's for Al and lil' Duga' Four deep in each in spinnin' ? ? So twerk it up Handle yo' business Shoot or get shot I hit blocks wit' glocks Nigga, get or get got In school I was a fool a young funky But on the streets I used 2's Nigga, I gets funky Chorus 2X