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funkmaster flex - tudunn tudunn tudunn (make u jump) lyrics

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murder inc, thugged out, franchise
funk flex, big dog pitbulls
two surburbans in the f-ckin’ 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 n-gg-s
and pat max in the back of the ax with black n-gg-s
or ricans with doricans cause n-gg- i fit
you see i’m half f-ckin’ black and motherf-ckin’ spic
you shoulda learned a long time ago

tudunn, tudunn, tudunn, tudunn
how i hit a n-gg- up
tudunn, tudunn, tudunn, tudunn
n-gg-‘s fam’s worried

you see the smirnoff and cranberry
my shots comin’ in threes like maulberry
wanna see how these fake n-gg-s’ll act
when my shot guns are erased they stomachin’ back

call me jose most shoot outs most guns
most these n-gg-s just mostly run
you see i’m back spittin’ still cookin’ in the kitchen
i’m still a chief ain’t a f-ckin’ gram missin’

n-gg-‘s outta order yo but sh-t gon’ change
how they life gettin’ shorter like mr. t. james

it’s the b-ss 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
f-ck it we gettin’ drunk and smokin’ that skunk goin’
tudunn, tudunn, tudunn, tudunn, tudunn, tudunn

yo, yo the core id is f-cked up i can’t see the number
feelin’ like stevie wonder the hood took my under
i miss my n-gg-s i wanna see ’em
all my n-gg-‘s that’s dead is layin’ in mallaciums

for my n-gg-‘s that locked up the same sh-t
i told y’all n-gg-s i’d hold y’all n-gg-s 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 n-gg-s we starvin and waitin
take a n-gg- hockey mask off like jason
better off strong face drop to the pavement
in 2000 i don’t get along with n-gg-s

that’s why you never hear me on a song with the n-gg-s
just my clip roll strong with the n-gg-s
and wait ’til we see you it’s on with you n-gg-s
and i could just slap y’all go on with you n-gg-s

it’s the b-ss 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
f-ck 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 sh-t is f-ckin’ ugly
cut this sh-t off it’s a f-ckin’ wrap

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