chicken head Bone legged, buckteeth butterfly One for the money, two for the show Three I want a real big booty to go Check it, for the homies, five
-eyed Bandit, Cypress Hill, and the Funk Doctor Spock You wish you could hang, like I hang Dwells in the CPT, the hood thing G, the trigga finger, I?
Dead bodies, dead bodies all over the street Fifty-five, sixty-five bodies at least I hang with the stiffs till the break of dawn I'm always finding bodies
I aint seen before. Verse 3 a?? Braintax With one pen too high to overextend, In dreamland with freedom starting again, With foresight thrive on the magic of life, And five fingers
Aiyyo, one, two, three, four, five, six, seven Blaze the hot trizack that sound like heaven Seven, six, five, four, three, two, one My mon methtical come
[Heavy D] Yea this is uh Super funk you know what I'm sayin This is for all the players and playetts wherever you at you dig I'm talkin about from this
eat with my fingers Lost boys terrorise the neighbourhood And hounds of the Baskerville will be up to no good So come on, come on Everybody keep checking us Coming with the funk
I love to pop the gun Coppers get shot, they shouldn't try to stop the Mafia 2Pac'll pack a person, pump the trunk I'm bumpin' G-Funk, but you can call
, the fourth deadly venom Nigga, you know what I'm sayin'? Fuck that I told you, we takin' over, yo 'Pac Five deadly venomz verse five be the livest
motherfuckas check it out [Mr. Lil One] For all your motherfuckin' ass's [Mr. Shadow] We got Mr. Shadow, Mr. Lil One Hittman, the homeboy ?? Vicious Man Funk
Funk Flex, I-N-C, it's murda for life [Tah Murdah] My nigga BJ Ronnie Bumps My nigga Pre My nigga Dirty Funk Flex nigga Funk Flex nigga
C, it's murda for life [Tah Murdah] My nigga BJ Ronnie Bumps My nigga Pre My nigga Dirty Funk Flex nigga Funk Flex nigga
Verse 1: My old school homey took a fall His blood hit the mutha fuckin wall Ran to the trunk and got the AK cause the funk was on It felt like Christmas
[redman] aiyyo watch yo mouth! [redman] aiyyo, one two three four five six seven Blaze the hot [ll cool j] trizack that sound like heaven Seven six five
to be wet To rhymealinda I remember umm, when we first met In eighty-two back in school used to play up all the fools Sometimes you'd be my number fives