Funk-n-bock Lyrics

Funk-n-bock lyrics

Im callin shot after shot, whether you like it or not

its takes more than a plot, to knock this P from the top

as Flizy conquer this land, wit destiny in my hands

cause Minny Mae in demand, and mista stand with the plan

that's more efficient with others, most involving my brothers

the one who realla than killaz and down to dump on tha devil

apon the funkiest scrub, dump some slugs in they mug

and Flizy bucking so wild wit bubble wild in my cup

and Playa Fly nigga what, and I love what you like

but only if you like the right cause wrong aint keeping me tight

and Im gonna step on some toes, and Im gonna bring me a load

a treal of Minny Mae members, who want some platinum and gold

we smooth the rockiest road, and take a pump to you chumps

and label all of my foes, as good as Willie lump, lumps

you laying under my posse, we full of vosse and crunk

and aint no calming us down, so stop the passing the funk.



Chorus:

We come to get a nigga buck and we aint givin a fuck

We get you buck, We get buck, and we aint givin a fuck

(Repeat x4)



I put this here on the map, and they didnt like it from scratch

I lay this funk on the table and put beside it the facts

Fly sit deep in the snow wit big O'l Zeke on tha blow

we ever loving this dust and still controlling this hoe

you see me rolling wit Lou, South 51 with Peru

we ball from Mempho to N.O and lock it tight as a jew

I'm one the few on tha prowl, and Fly dont fuck wit a crowd

I like enjoying my drugs so listen close to my voul

this mister Playa Flizy you take this mighty wizhight

as Inbbins (IBN) lawfully with it until the end of my life

and never have it to hold, but love and cherish this snow

on through my sickness and health, until my death Fly gonna blow

you might not like me no mo, and Fly dont need a preacher, 

for this here funk I got love

and indeed dope buying dubs, Fly smoke the prettiest bud

and wait and shake full of skunk

for this Fly live, i need to love, so pass this Playa tha funk.



[Chorus] (Repeat 4x)



Im on it night after night, Im catchin flight after flight

and Flizy landing aint happy unless my candy is white

they call it yeahyo up north, and yeah for short in the south

I got my purr's on that pure, I put the funk in the house

back wit R.E.G in the day Lil Flizy could not get paid

to even speak or hit peak, and now I bump on that bay

I keep my habits intact, cant have them holding me back

wont see me showing no slack, might see me snowin a pack

you got the closet to full, a its so full of this bull

I never dwell in the place, but towards the real ones I pulled

wit salsa pure on the salsa hits 

it cost a arm and a leg, and tie a torso and head

so boys its best you invest, before the party gets started

cause Flizy tootin wit hardin, 

once the mission commence Lil Walter Lee wont be stopping it

and its so rarely we kick it, but Im gonna handle this one

cause see I live for the funk and I love the funk.



[Chorus] (Repeat 4x)



The prince of Tee, Gangsta B, a funky crown on Lil E

and Tony crown Tony B. slick sport crown for the sneeze

and Pervis powder deserve it, Enerst P crown is dirty

my fellow funk in Kazeem, crown Gangsta Weaze in a hurry

on to, a crown on Lil Red, and Key, Pede, Forty and Bled

I mean Phylicia, Ced & Ded and Dre be crownin the feds

got snow and Kings on the L, wit crowns that fit him so well

big Moss stay strapped wit some scar, Carlos P lock tight like jail

and fruity crown dirty Dud, on everything that Fly love, and CoCo crown Carlos
Moss

but he didn't do it that much, from Mr. Meme to Frost

from Blizo to Peter Paul, Fly didnt forget you Big Alta

Big Ice why crown for my dog, and its so many of y'all

and Fly aint callin yo name, Fly aint neglecting sniffas

Im just so full of this cain, and done done this here wit you

and I aint doin no junk

because I need the Funk so pass me the Funk.