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Tytuł: Funky Lil Nigga

  • Wykonawca: Scarface
  • Wy¶wietleń: 281
[ 2Low ]
  You can call me T double o to the L-o-double - yo
  I'm 2Low, that funky little niggaroe
  Comin back with a brand new cut
  And you can new jack swing on MY nuts
  Cause I got the shit so tight
  A young nigga doin damage to the mic (you sho' right)
  I'm 13, but I ain't dumb
  So bring it on if you muthafuckas want some
  Cover your dome because it's on once again
  And I'm a young nigga that's known to win
  I got my street sense from these muthafuckin streets, bitch
  And I'm comin real, cause I ain't fuckin with that weak shit
  Pass me the joint and let me kick it for the old folks
  All the O.G.'s back in the hood that once sold dope
  Jammin ??? I'm leavin on the next train
  Runnin the game, so when I'm gone I be set, mayn
  Got a bank account, so I can stack some g's
  And have nice things like Cutlass on d's
  Fresh candy paint, chicken shit live
  And fuckin with this whip before I'm old enough to drive
  My teacher can't stand me cause I give him no respect
  I ain't sayin "M'am, yes M'am" until you're signin me a check
  So you can miss me with that muthafuckin bum shit
  I'm gettin paid makin maze, fuck the dumb shit
  You ain't my mother and I ain't your fuckin son
  So in reality, bitch, you gets none
  I'm gettin busy on this muthafuckin track for ya
  Funky - cause I'm the funky little nigga
  
  (Nigga, nigga)
  Cause I'm the funky little - nigga
  (Nigga, nigga)
  He-he-he
  Cause I 'm a funky little nigga
  (Nigga, nigga)
  
  (Nigga, nigga)
  
  [ 2Low ]
  Here we go once again with the real shit
  Throw your hands in the air if you can feel this
  I bring styles after styles after styles, dukes
  I can't be faded with the shit, cause I'm a young troop
  I sport them Nikes, not the Reeboks or K-Swiss
  And while I'm on the subject of feet, let me say this
  I kick ass like I'm Bruise Lot
  And let me squash this shit: real niggas do die
  Give it to me, baby, let me show you what that Deuce like
  Let me hit the swisher and let me show you what my juice like
  Rippin up shit in '93 like a chainsaw
  Makin niggas say, "Goddamn, that little nigga raw!"
  And I can square the shit off right
  I'm straight from ?Warm Cloth? where these niggas don't fist-fight
  They got they muthafuckin pistols shootin shit up
  Tust enough to get your punk ass lit up
  It's not about the set I claim, cause I don't bang
  I'm just a nigga from the hood who let his nuts hang
  And I can give a muthafuck about a nigga if he's bigger
  I'm 2Low, biatch, the funky little nigga
  
  (Nigga, nigga)
  He-he-he
  [ Scarface ]
  You'se the funky little what?
  [ 2Low ]
  The funky little - nigga
  (Nigga, nigga)
  [ Scarface ]
  You'se a funky little nigga
  (Nigga, nigga)
  He-he
  [ 2Low ]
  The funky little nigga
  (Nigga, nigga)
  
  [ Scarface ]
  Let me see if you can fuck with this since you're so funky
  Where is Cedric?
  Where is Cedric?
  [ 2Low ]
  Here I am
  Here I am
  [ Scarface ]
  How are you today, Sir?
  [ 2Low ]
  Very high, I thank you
  [ Scarface ]
  Smoke one, fool
  [ 2Low ]
  You smoke one, fool
  
  [ Scarface, (2Low) ]
  Well, it's Face kickin shit with the funky little nigga
  (I'm the funky little nigga and I'm steady gettin bigger)
  Pass the killer, little nigga, let me hit me some dank
  (Pass the bottle, muthafucka, let me hit me some drank)
  I passed the forty to my partner, now he's ready to roll
  (Crank it up, damn fool, cause I'm ready to go)
  I be the Face (I be the Low) and we the real deal
  Knockin niggas on they ass like we Evander Holyfield
  (Fuckin up the beat is what I'm known for)
  And the funky little nigga is who this muthafuckin song's for
  Once upon a time there lived Lucky
  Lucky got fucked because Lucky tried to fuck me
  (Tried to fuck you how?) Hey yo, I gave the boy some shit
  He came up short, then he got his ass sidekicked
  Had to cut him up like a tractor
  Pick-pick-pick muthafucka, I holler atcha
  (But you ain't gotta fuck with that snow no mo')
  Why you say that, Low? (Cause I'm the funky little niggaroe)
  
  I couldn't hear you
  You'se the funky little what?
  (I'm the funky little - nigga)
  
  (Nigga, nigga)
  I'm the funky little - nigga
  (Nigga, nigga)
  (Nigga, nigga)