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Fulla Dat Funk
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Fulla Dat Funk was released on January 12, 2021 by 886347 Records DK as a part of the album Created by Evil
January 12, 2021
Label886347 Records DK
LanguageEnglish
BPM67
Melodicness
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Valence
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Lyrics

When I get full of that P funk, I'ma start to killin' man
When I get full of that P funk
When I get full of that P funk, I'ma start to killin'-killin'
When I get full of that P funk
When I get full of that P funk, I'ma start to killin' man
When I get full of that P funk
When I get full of that P funk, I'ma start to killin' man
Smokin' with the devil, my eyes dark like a barrel
Of this rusted black tone, to your dome, you best beware of
This pimp with the shady grin, murder's the new way to win
I have no fear, if I shall sin, ain't scared of what lies at the end
Smoke a blunt to the head, now I think I'm high
Visions of my death, and all I see is I'm consumed by fire
Evil starts to show and you're letting these demons grow
Planted all throughout my life, it's just some time until I'm rose
So mystic-mystic with this ignorant shit that I spit
You bitches trippin' with that bullshit comin' out your lips
Your turn shall come, and then you'll see really if truth exists
Beliefs are crushed when you really see what lies after this
Pain equals trouble and in this life, I'm getting double
Every day I'm hatin' more, and all I'm wantin' is your suffer
Just a player 'bout to kick it, with this devilishtic business
If you want me come and get me, find me when I come for vengeance
Slicing, cutting with my blade, this violence seems to be the way
Have rage from all those darker days, release them and just lay to waste
Any buster tryna step, don't test unless you're ready for death
We know the creep, so keep on deck
My click so thick, we slay what's left
When I get full of that P funk
When I get full of that P funk, I'ma start to killin' man
When I get full of that P funk
When I get full of that P funk, I'ma start to killin'-killin'
Clicked up with my demons, the devil got me speaking in the tongues
Violent thoughts up in my head, just a cracker from the dump
With the crooked soul, come and find me deep alone
I'll soon resurge, I will prevail, this evil shit is all I know
Put the gun up to your head, hoe, it's time to die
Pray up to your god and then you'll come to find he's just a lie
Blood it starts to flow, I pull the trigger, now it's over
Stand around your fuckin' body, while you rot and decompose
So cryptic-cryptic with this devil shit, we comin' thick
I thought you knew it's homicide, if you’re talkin' shit
I got a bullet with your life imprinted on it, trick
These busters cower when they see what sickness really is
Blood slowly travelling down my face, I wipe it clean
And then I take another step into the darkness, eyes are black
You feel my face, I love the pain
I love the death, it be my curse to turn you red
Up in the flames, I live forever, I'm a killer
Creepin'-creepin' with my fuckin' mask, I'ma make the mess of
The blastin' of the soul for my collections, where this murder be my havoc
Come and test me, think I'm playin'?
Up in hell is where I'm stayin' with my brothers in the Trio, secret lair
Coming from the depths, we supervising, take what's left inside
The urges take ahold, I want this world to burn to death
If you're fuckin' with my click, that's your mistake, we'll leave you stiff
A sacrifice is what it is, you can't escape your fate, you bitch
When I, when I get full of that P funk, I'ma start to killin' man
When I get full of that P funk, I'ma start to killin' man
I'ma start to killin' man, I'ma start to killin' man
When I get full of that P funk, I'ma start to killin' man
When I, when I get full of that P funk, I'ma start to killin' man
When I get full of that P funk, I'ma start to killin' man
I'ma start to killin' man, I'ma start to killin' man
When I get full of that P funk, I'ma start to killin' man
Written by: Ryan Justin Baker
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