Текст (слова) песни: B.G. - Let`s Get Funky

[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

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Меню » Главная » Музыка » Правила » В избранное	Музыка RU: 0-9 А Б В Г Д Е Ж З И К Л М Н О П Р С Т У Ф Х Ц Ч Ш Щ Э Ю Я EN: A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z Текст (слова) песни: B.G. - Let`s Get Funky [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 Нравится песня? 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