Funkmaster Flex - Uhhnnh (Street Version) lyrics

The Bad Seed - “Uhhnnh” [Produced by Nottz] [Intro: The Bad Seed] Uhhnnh. Let's go. Taste this. Here we go. Uhhnnh. Here we go, y'all. Here we go, y'all. Here we go, y'all. Once again. Yeah, who better, n***a? Let's go [Verse 1: The Bad Seed] Nope, I never got locked up, never got shot up But f** around, though, beat your whole damn block up Find your b**h knocked up. Seed keep the co*k up I'm sick—call a doctor. Beat the sh** out ya Beef? I don't sweat that. n***as want to dead that They come home, find a bullet in their girl head wrap Uhhnnh, how you love that? What happened to them thug cats? And all the gats they was getting in the club at? Now y'all done f**ed up. I done caught y'all fronting Get your jaw tapped up with your chin bone buzzing You can't squash it. Now you're all alone, cousin Your kids got no pops, wife no husband Goddamn shame, though it's how the game go Why y'all acting like y'all don't know my f**ing name fo'? (It's Bad Seed!) Style off the chain, yo Only close my eyes when I'm getting brains, yo [Hook: The Bad Seed] (It's like) Uhhnnh! Thought it was a game, huh? Didn't know the name, huh? Uhhnnh! (It's like, it's like) Uhhnnh! Still “For the Kids,” dawg n***as let your clips off. Uhhnnh! (It's like) Uhhnnh! b**hes, take your thong off Shake your stink a**, baby girl, get your song off (It's like, it's like) Uhhnnh! Meet me at the raw, dawg Blow shorty's back out 'til she gotta crawl out [Verse 2: The Bad Seed] And I'm tired of you rap cats. Where you get the tracks at? Scratch that. Put your dough up, dawg, and match that Brooklyn! Where the k**ers and the crooks live Brooklyn! The pot where the beef cooking Catch you while you ain't looking, right hooks in Look, kid. Get your self-esteem took, kid Shorty a** fat. n***a, gotta bag that Write hits, sit back, collect ASCAP Roll a L, pa** that. Steal a whip, smash that Bad Seed hot like mama flapjacks Stay in the cut. Made, n***a, stay with a s*ut And I'm a very cheap n***a—I don't pay for the bu*t I stash cash, ma. Shorty like, “You saving for what?” “Baby girl, woah. You must got me mistaken for pup” Spend a lot of dough only on me. Not a Prada For you, boo. But you could catch a Rollie on me [Hook: The Bad Seed] (It's like) Uhhnnh! Thought it was a game, huh? Didn't know the name, huh? Uhhnnh! (It's like, it's like) Uhhnnh! Still “For the Kids,” dawg n***as let your clips off. Uhhnnh! (It's like, it's like) Uhhnnh! b**hes, take your thong off Shake your stink a**, baby girl, get your song off (It's like, it's like) Uhhnnh! Meet me at the raw, dawg Blow shorty's back out 'til she gotta crawl out (It's like, it's like) Uhhnnh! [Outro: The Bad Seed] Let's go. Let's go. Come on. Uhhnnh. 2000. Pull your boots up, uhhnnh. Yeah. It's like, “Uhhnnh!”