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dedric - g-funk era lyrics

[intro]
gyeaaah
gyeah,gyeah (tha bomb)
g-funk (hahah)
gyeah
straight outta concrete
with that motherf-ckin nasty sound

[verse 1: dedric]
straight outta concrete,funk era is back to the streets
nasty b-ss bumps ya ears i got some k’s and i freeze
police,with just some rhymes i gotta seize
i’m just one n-gga makin beats some instruments i gotta eqize
to make that sh-t rock in ya car, cali breeze
g-funk hearin, better mine, got my thanksgivin some g’s ride
and i got some motherf-ckin k’s and the gift is on my n-gga
ask i stretch and set a stripper a liquor,why?
n-gga its california reppresentin,gotta be bigger
my life’s about to write followin notes these notes will write
that’s all my might
bright,but that next episode (what?) won’t even lighten
and i prevent n-ggas ask from what the flame is
got big honor,but i ain’t dre
25 years bumpin and changin as there everyday was,motherf-cka
find another n-gga droppin bombs and rappin way better than little f-ggots
bringin back that e.r.a. g funk era never stop

[chorus: george clinton + talkbox]
(bow-wow-wow-hippy-yo-hippy-yay
bow-wow-wow-hippy-yo
bow-wow-wow-hippy-yo-hippy-yay
doggy-doggy-doggy-dawg
i got some k’s and the gift is on my g’s
g-funk era,g-funk era)
(the blind stares of a million pairs of eyes,lookin’ hard but won’t realize that they’ll never see..)
(tha bomb)

[verse 2: dedric]
gyeah,my n-ggas bumpin real
and what you gonna feel 20 years ago was k!lled
tryinna hear that eatin a happy meal
bump that in ya beats pill,back up in ya wit a beat meal,with some glock sound (pop)
and i stomp it, (glock c-ck’d) in the background
luck made me never used it to make these motherf-ckas bleed
and i’m stompin,bust that sh-t down compton
that sh-t never stoppin,rappin as im screwin as im choppin
and somethin bouncin,uh n-gga gotta slow down
it ain’t nothin but some g-funk
bumpin in my g-trunk
got some skunk and my g’s drunk
gotta have they back the last time,motherf-cka i’m the n-gga ridin
got these n-ggas bounce on a hyppy yay sample
i got a bag of beats no trappy
and i lock it
til my head tired it won’t stop
make it wooh wooh gyeah..
g-funk era never stop

[chorus]
da-da-da-daaaa-da
heeey-hey-hey-hey-heeeee-da-daaaaaaaaa
da-da-da-daaaa-da
heeey-hey-hey-hey-heeeee-da-daaaaaaaaa

[verse 3: dedric]
and it’s the last motherf-ckin verse of ridin g-funk
anyway the conclusion comes to dry kicks and clunks era
but that sample is 4 life n-gga,tonight’s time to make it light while brudda i refuse to fight
ends every battle down a knife n-gga
gotta pay the price n-gga to get respect to claim
got blood around the neck when n-ggas tried to get my chain
picture a n-gga dyin in his own mind
sh-t he made brought the shot on his own mama
this sh-t never stop,til that sh-t won’t stop
and if i gotta bounce it,i gotta change it,i wanna change it
motherf-cka i’mma rearrange it, wanna be a ranger
and i gotta put the strap on the danger
put it down with bow wow yippy yo doggy dog doggy (who?)
doggerells teller,dawgerella,called hit seller
it ain’t just a revolution f-ckin around with dedric
it ain’t just a g-funk era,but a new e.r.a

[chorus]
da-da-da-daaaa-da
heeey-hey-hey-hey-heeeee-da-daaaaaaaaa
da-da-da-daaaa-da
heeey-hey-hey-hey-heeeee-da-daaaaaaaaa
da-da-da-daaaa-da
heeey-hey-hey-hey-heeeee-da-daaaaaaaaa
da-da-da-daaaa-da
heeey-hey-hey-hey-heeeee-da-daaaaaaaaa

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