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rimsky - funky 18 lyrics

intro:
[rimsky] alright!
[naughty sk!ll] yeah, yeah, yeah, what up, y’all?
[lenxta] gangsta funky
[rimsky] it’s on and popping right now!
[naughty sk!ll] come on, y’all!
[rimsky] naughty sk!ll!
[lenxta] gangsta funky
[naughty sk!ll] word!
[rimsky] ipo crita!
[naughty sk!ll] check it out, y’all!
[rimsky] lenxta, the gangsta
[naughty sk!ll] gangsta funk into your ears!
[rimsky] izhevsk!
[naughty sk!ll] check this out, y’all!
[rimsky] moscow! cleveland! let’s get it!

hook:
[lenxta]
gangsta-funky
funky 18

verse i:
[rimsky]
we’re always ready to ride. keepin it g on my mind
saw us burning alive putting the life on the line
in any hood of any town gosta always stay down
on the hustler’s ambition making ghetto go round
money and the power, the power and respect
everybody in the hood is down to put in work for check
and it’s never dying breed on the motherf-ckin street
be ready to pack a heat to put some weight on your feet (d-mn)
opening the door gosta look what’s behind it
having paranoia never ever got me blinded
criminal minded, now tell me who ain’t
nowadays our fate is going hard in the paint
pull ya for your talk, do ya for your talk
if you write to police, blow charge like a chalk
dan-diggy-dangerous neighborhood be
we don’t wanna see the f.a.g.g.o.t. over here, playa

hook:
[lenxta]
gangsta-funky
funky 18
[rimsky] ipo crita in this!

verse ii:
[ipo crita]
it don’t matter for me now how rapid beat gonna be
see me stepping up to the mic, kicking this sh-t freely
ipo mathaf-cking crita — he be ain’t nothing, but fool
’cause which time i’m trying to write smart, but coming out bullsh-t
that’s true! please, don’t say nothing
oh, i can see your mathaf-cking face depicting something
you could at least stay polite
you shouldn’t have admitted pitiable realness, must have convinced of opposite all night
easy, fool! i’m just kidding
but it don’t mean, that i don’t think that i’m bullsh-tting
i’m trying to -n-lyse the lyrics that i’m spitting
and i’m finding that i’m spitting on a level of some sh-tting
i’m even rhyming words of similar roots
vocabulary so weak, that i put some boots on
eat some fruits and get some goods — they be some books
f-ck mathaf-cking rules, oh

hook:
[lenxta]
gangsta-funky
funky 18
[rimsky]
take them to the moscow hood! get them, naughty!

verse iii:
[naughty sk!ll]
let’s get trippin’ on the funk sh-t here i go again
can u be rapping today on the cold rain
freshest jumping swifty on the last gold train
recklessly to think of getting quick glory bank
where they popping it and n0body gonna stop it
i don’t think i’m gonna rock on it – i ain’t down with it
got my own way step-in up day by day
gangsta funk to your ears, b-tch, get out the way
cough syrup mc’s tryina be telling me sumting
b-tchez ain’t sh-t and today ur -ss pumping
looking like a bigger but it’s small coz it’s silicon
you didn’t even changed you can’t bring me to the mall
don’t act like like you can be standing by my face
succaz staying home is no new tag is on the place
please accept these feelings i possess be a bless
one day you’ll find a happiness yo

hook:
[lenxta]
gangsta-funky
funky 18
[rimsky]
you heard me? d-mn, right!
[lenxta + rimsky]
gangsta-funky
funky 18

outro:
[rimsky]
when we’re feeling home
ain’t n0body can ever replace us
we’re bumping this all night i’m
tha ak-city ridah
by the time it’s on
ridin’ like them motherf-ckin gangstas
keep it g! keep it g! keep it g!

- rimsky lyrics

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