bastard Stop trying to shag the birds and fight the geezers Mine's a Kronenberg mate The streets Who gots the funk? Geezers, geezers, geezers Who gots the funk
Traduction: The Streets. Who Got The Funk?.
bastard Stop trying to shag the birds and fight the geezers Mines a Kronenberg mate The streets Who got the funk? Geezers geezers geezers Who got the funk
A-H) Creeping through the fog, who dat y'all (A-A-L-I-Y-A-H) Verse 1: [Aaliyah] I've got the beats for da streets (A-A-L-I-Y-A-H) Everything I make is
horse is gone I be the shit out the pig It don't take much to split a fool's wig See I'm only one shot from makin' the headlines So quick niggaz got quarters
[Fabolous:] Yeah Funk Flex, Big Truck Series Part One niggas Yeah F-A-B-O-L-O-U-S- I know what they sayin' Flex The sun can't shine forever Uh yeah OK
wrecking, these H-Town streets And ain't nobody holding me down I'm a roll, I'm rolling If you didn't know Southside still holding, folding Big lemon faces, got
(Z-Ro talking) All you sure ass niggas out here, got the game fucked up All this old friendly ass shit, nigga Ain't nothing friendly about the motherfucking
coming down We some six figga niggas Screwed Up Click on the rise [Grace] Staying crunk, blazing blunts, jamming Z-Ro funk Keep mind on money working my hundred got
uhh for them ni**az that be Johnny Dangerous when they be f**kin fifty deep But they be f**kin cowards when they by theyselves You know who I'm talkin about (You know who
the streets was callin I was often involved with niggaz breakin the law I look back Pac nigga, we was bankin off raw P Funk, got it pumpin, he had the
controlled, nigga So who's the bigger, who's the quickest killer? Would ya try to trip with my finger on the 9 milla When I got cha on kay-nine-fourths
[Yeah hehehahaha, we goin platinum nigga! Plaahahatinum.] Yeah, you got the Live Squad in this motherfucker We got my nigga Treach from Naughty by Nature
ain't got no mutha fuckin friends Thats why I fucked your bitch You fat mutha-fucka {Take Money} West Side Bad Boy Killers {Take Money} You know who
cowards better be known Be approachin' in the wide open, gun smokin' No need for hopin', it's a battle lost I got em crossed as soon as the funk is boppin
like bang, bang, duck quick I guess you rookies tough shit, cause you bust clips But suck dick Cause a kid got his cap pealed The rap deal, from the phonies who
Am & Fergie] If it smells like Funk it must be us The funk, funk, funk, fat stinky stanky stuff If it smells like Funk it must be us The funk, funk, funk
got you Fuckin with me wrong well look what happened Thugstas got it thugstas got it We on the same thang make change make change Repay if you got to