Funk U Up(Explicit) - South Central Cartel
歌曲信息
歌曲名:Funk U Up(Explicit)
歌手:South Central Cartel
所属专辑:ALL DAY EVERY DAY (Explicit)
发行时间:1997-06-03
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Funk U Up(Explicit) - South Central Cartel 文本歌词
Get up get up get up get up get up
Get up get up get up get up get up
Get up get up get up get up get up
Get up get up get up get up get up
Get down
Wessyde
I'm posted up in a Cutlass hoo-bangin in a bucket
Hennessy got a n***a mind shifted so f**k it
Told you muthaf**kas we was back droppin amity
Riders on deck Chuck T's my calamity
Servin any n***as tryin to dip on them whips
100 spokes gold thangs so I bangs with the clip
I slides like a Klingon
Hit the switch and leave that a*s froze like freon
It's them mad-a*s Cartel gangsters
Throwin bolos so f**k what Bo knows cause I'ma bank ya
Put your a*s on some crutches
Stackin ends like the Dutches
Counterreact for the attack like Marcus Allen rushes
It's that Westside rider Rhime Son like that
In a 'burban still swervin sippin on a cognac
With my tag team Prode'je n***a you couldn't f**k with the realest
We get in that a*s like Bruce Willis
B***h
Funk you right on up
We gonna funk you right on up
Westside
Funk you right on up
We gonna funk you right on up
Eastside rider
Get up get up get up get up get up
Yeah
Get up get up get up get up get up
N***a
Get up get up get up get up get up
Peep game
Get up get up get up get up get up
Well sit your punk-a*s down
down
Eastside rider
Predatory like the Terminator mo' game than Sega
How many muthaf**kas wanna step to this omega
Supreme the 44 cocked for the cream
I fiend for the green so the gee's on the scene
My diamond's in the back but your diamond's in my pocket
I knock your jaws loose flyin things like a rocket
You couldn't stop it cause 6-4's yeah we drops it
Comin for your
nbsp
Slingin muthaf**kin toxic
N***as never loc unless you worry S C
Cause many muthaf**kas I can bury O G
But when you close your eyes it's the gees comin atcha
Khakis Chuck T's Beefy-Tee's I'ma gatcha
Steady dippin things whippin am I crippin
N***as hate a player so the playa-hatas trippin
When the Rhime Son ridin shotgun n***as see the blues
And we don't give a f**k about yo crews
Funk you right on up
We gonna funk you right on up
Eastside rider
Funk you right on up
We gonna funk you right on up
Wessyde
Get up get up get up get up get up
Haha
Get up get up get up get up get up
Geah
Get up get up get up get up get up
1996
Get up get up get up get up get up
Sit yo a*s down
Down
Cartel riders
I'm dippin back to the hood ragged up too deep
Extended clips hollow tips Murder Squad don't sleep
I'm terrorizin a terroist f**k Hussein and his posse
Expanded flows hot 44's khaki saggin f**k a Nazi
I'm mobbin block to block chronic got a n***a on twist
I gets deeper than the death so muthaf**k the Abyss
It's the S C O G
Who I be
H-a-v
96 in your s**t Rhime Son and Prode'je
Cause we be swingin 17 makin muthaf**kas over
Comin through your hoods like a muthaf**kin soldier
Gangsta rap is over muthaf**kas how you figure
Cause bein anti-gee is like bein anti-n***a
They try to put to bed but the gee is never sleepin
I'm down with TLC cause the n***a sho' creepin
The chronic flows as it grows you'se a witness
So sit the f**k down and let the gees handle business
Funk you right on up
We gonna funk you right on up
Westside
Funk you right on up
We gonna funk you right on up
Eastside rider
Get up get up get up get up get up
Yeah
Get up get up get up get up get up
N***a
Get up get up get up get up get up
Busters
Get up get up get up get up get up
Sit your punk-a*s down
down
N***a right
Westside and Eastside on a mission n***a
199-c-c muthaf**kas
South Central Cartel beatin yo a*s since '91
And it don't stop
Never that never that n***a
199 to infinity
Prode'je and Rhime Son fool
Get up get up get up get up get up
Get up get up get up get up get up
Get up get up get up get up get up
Get down
Wessyde
I'm posted up in a Cutlass hoo-bangin in a bucket
Hennessy got a n***a mind shifted so f**k it
Told you muthaf**kas we was back droppin amity
Riders on deck Chuck T's my calamity
Servin any n***as tryin to dip on them whips
100 spokes gold thangs so I bangs with the clip
I slides like a Klingon
Hit the switch and leave that a*s froze like freon
It's them mad-a*s Cartel gangsters
Throwin bolos so f**k what Bo knows cause I'ma bank ya
Put your a*s on some crutches
Stackin ends like the Dutches
Counterreact for the attack like Marcus Allen rushes
It's that Westside rider Rhime Son like that
In a 'burban still swervin sippin on a cognac
With my tag team Prode'je n***a you couldn't f**k with the realest
We get in that a*s like Bruce Willis
B***h
Funk you right on up
We gonna funk you right on up
Westside
Funk you right on up
We gonna funk you right on up
Eastside rider
Get up get up get up get up get up
Yeah
Get up get up get up get up get up
N***a
Get up get up get up get up get up
Peep game
Get up get up get up get up get up
Well sit your punk-a*s down
down
Eastside rider
Predatory like the Terminator mo' game than Sega
How many muthaf**kas wanna step to this omega
Supreme the 44 cocked for the cream
I fiend for the green so the gee's on the scene
My diamond's in the back but your diamond's in my pocket
I knock your jaws loose flyin things like a rocket
You couldn't stop it cause 6-4's yeah we drops it
Comin for your
nbsp
Slingin muthaf**kin toxic
N***as never loc unless you worry S C
Cause many muthaf**kas I can bury O G
But when you close your eyes it's the gees comin atcha
Khakis Chuck T's Beefy-Tee's I'ma gatcha
Steady dippin things whippin am I crippin
N***as hate a player so the playa-hatas trippin
When the Rhime Son ridin shotgun n***as see the blues
And we don't give a f**k about yo crews
Funk you right on up
We gonna funk you right on up
Eastside rider
Funk you right on up
We gonna funk you right on up
Wessyde
Get up get up get up get up get up
Haha
Get up get up get up get up get up
Geah
Get up get up get up get up get up
1996
Get up get up get up get up get up
Sit yo a*s down
Down
Cartel riders
I'm dippin back to the hood ragged up too deep
Extended clips hollow tips Murder Squad don't sleep
I'm terrorizin a terroist f**k Hussein and his posse
Expanded flows hot 44's khaki saggin f**k a Nazi
I'm mobbin block to block chronic got a n***a on twist
I gets deeper than the death so muthaf**k the Abyss
It's the S C O G
Who I be
H-a-v
96 in your s**t Rhime Son and Prode'je
Cause we be swingin 17 makin muthaf**kas over
Comin through your hoods like a muthaf**kin soldier
Gangsta rap is over muthaf**kas how you figure
Cause bein anti-gee is like bein anti-n***a
They try to put to bed but the gee is never sleepin
I'm down with TLC cause the n***a sho' creepin
The chronic flows as it grows you'se a witness
So sit the f**k down and let the gees handle business
Funk you right on up
We gonna funk you right on up
Westside
Funk you right on up
We gonna funk you right on up
Eastside rider
Get up get up get up get up get up
Yeah
Get up get up get up get up get up
N***a
Get up get up get up get up get up
Busters
Get up get up get up get up get up
Sit your punk-a*s down
down
N***a right
Westside and Eastside on a mission n***a
199-c-c muthaf**kas
South Central Cartel beatin yo a*s since '91
And it don't stop
Never that never that n***a
199 to infinity
Prode'je and Rhime Son fool
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