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 [Verse One:]
 
 So you wanna be hardcore 
 With your hat to the back, talkin bout the gats in your raps 
 But I can't feel that hardcore appeal 
 that you're screamin, baby I'm dreamin 
 This ain't Christopher Williams, still some
 MC's got to feel one, caps I got to peel some 
 To let niggaz know... that if you fuck with Big-and-Heavy 
 I get up in that ass like a wedgie
 Says who? Says me, the lyrical 
 Niggaz sayin, "Biggie off the street, it's a miracle" 
 Left the drugs alone, took the thugs along with me 
 Just for niggaz actin shifty 
 Sticks and stones break bones, but the gat'll kill you quicker 
 Especially when I'm drunk off the liquor 
 Smokin funk by the boxes, packin glocks is 
 natural to eat you niggaz like chocolates 
 The funk baby 
 
 [Chorus (repeats 8X)]
 
 "I live for the funk, I'll die for the funk" (LOTUG, Chief Rocka) 
 
 [Verse Two:]
 
 All I want is bitches, big booty bitches 
 Used to sell crack, so I could stack my riches 
 Now I pack gats, to stop all the snitches 
 from stayin in my business, what is this? Relentless 
 approach, to know if I'm broke or not 
 Just cause I joke and smoke a lot 
 Don't mean I don't tote the glock 
 Sixteen shots for my niggaz in the pen 
 Until we motherfuckin meet again 
 Huh, I'm doin rhymes now, fuck the crimes now 
 Come on the ave, I'm real hard to find now 
 Cause I'm knee deep in the beats 
 In the Land Cruiser Jeep with the Mac-10 by the seats 
 For the jackers, the jealous ass crackers in the (car sirens) 
 I'll make you prove that it's bulletproof 
 Hold ya head, cause when you hit the bricks 
 I got gin, mad blunts, and bitches suckin dick 
 The funk baby 
 
 [Repeat chorus]
 
 [Verse Three:]
 
 So I guess you know the story, the rap-side, crack-side 
 How I smoked funk, smacked bitches on the backside 
 Bed-Stuy, the place where my head rests 
 Fifty shot clip if a nigga wan' test 
 The rocket launcher, Biggie stomped ya 
 High as a motherfuckin helicopter 
 That's why I pack a nina, fuck a misdeameanor 
 Beatin motherfuckers like Ike beat Tina 
 (What's Love, Got to Do)
 when I'm rippin all through your whole crew 
 Strapped like bamboo, but I don't sling guns 
 I got bags of funk, and it's sellin by the tons 
 Niggaz wanna know, how I live the mack life 
 Making money smoking mics like crack pipes
 It's type simple and plain to maintain 
 I add a little funk to the brain 
 The funk baby 
 
 [Repeat chorus]
 
 
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