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Murder Inc, Thugged Out, Franchise Funk Flex, Big Dog Pitbulls Two Surburbans in the fuckin' house 'Cause Funk Flex and N.O.R.E. are killin' 'em out there Scream at ya boy Yo me and Pun used to slap niggas And pat Max in the back of the ax with black niggas Or Ricans with Doricans cause nigga I fit You see I'm half fuckin' black and motherfuckin' Spic You shoulda learned a long time ago Tudunn, tudunn, tudunn, tudunn How I hit a nigga up Tudunn, tudunn, tudunn, tudunn Nigga's fam's worried You see the Smirnoff and Cranberry My shots comin' in threes like Maulberry Wanna see how these fake niggas'll act When my shot guns are erased they stomachin' back Call me Jose most shoot outs most guns Most these niggas just mostly run You see I'm back spittin' still cookin' in the kitchen I'm still a chief ain't a fuckin' gram missin' Nigga's outta order yo but shit gon' change How they life gettin' shorter like Mr. T. James It's the bass and the music that'll make you jump it go Tudunn, tudunn, tudunn, tudunn, tudunn, tudunn Don't be actin' like a punk before we put you in the trunk you goin' Tudunn, tudunn, tudunn, tudunn, tudunn, tudunn Or actin' wild like the hill with my hand on the pump it go Tudunn, tudunn, tudunn, tudunn, tudunn, tudunn Fuck it we gettin' drunk and smokin' that skunk goin' Tudunn, tudunn, tudunn, tudunn, tudunn, tudunn Yo, yo the core ID is fucked up I can't see the number Feelin' like Stevie Wonder the hood took my under I miss my niggas I wanna see 'em All my nigga's that's dead is layin' in Mallaciums For my nigga's that locked up the same shit I told y'all niggas I'd hold y'all niggas through all this Picture us goin' all legit we're all this Line 'em up get 'em all together they're all missed All my niggas we starvin and waitin Take a nigga hockey mask off like Jason Better off strong face drop to the pavement In 2000 I don't get along with niggas That's why you never hear me on a song with the niggas Just my clip roll strong with the niggas And wait 'til we see you it's on with you niggas And I could just slap y'all go on with you niggas It's the bass and the music that'll make you jump it go Tudunn, tudunn, tudunn, tudunn, tudunn, tudunn Don't be actin' like a punk before we put you in the trunk you goin' Tudunn, tudunn, tudunn, tudunn, tudunn, tudunn Or actin' wild like the hill with my hand on the pump it go Tudunn, tudunn, tudunn, tudunn, tudunn, tudunn Fuck it we gettin' drunk and smokin' that skunk goin' Tudunn, tudunn, tudunn, tudunn, tudunn, tudunn Big dog big bulls, Funk Flex, Big Cap, Cipher Sounds Mr. C Johnny Walkorette, BJ Cayorie Frank Junga Corea, The Funk Regulator, C-note Keep it gator and keep it global SP killa this shit is fuckin' ugly Cut this shit off it's a fuckin' wrap
Writer(s): Edwin Almonte, Victor Santiago, William Lora Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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