Cold 187um - 4 the Funk of It (Radio Edit) lyrics

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Cold 187um - 4 the Funk of It (Radio Edit) lyrics

[Intro: KM.G W/ Echoes] Pimping.. The Pimp Clinic, Above the Law.. The Pimp Clinic, Above the Law.. 187Um, and I'm KM.G, Go-Mack with the sack, Total K-Oss For the funk of it.. [Cold 187Um overlapping KM.G] Boo yaa, right about now I'ma got to drop some flyyyyyy Flyyyyy, some cooooooooooooooooooooooooool And I'ma drop the bomb like this to you [Verse 1: Cold 187Um] Now, here's another way to get payin' I'm million dollar player, not the million dollar man G, I break the woman like gla** And if she give up a lyin' I put foot into her a** n***a, I kick back sometimes with the street hustlers But you can cope some dope wine, and toss some 40s like a motherf**er I think it's.. I'm pumped another fly hit up I play it from the Old to New School, trick school up You hooked to my style like a fiend on coke It's like the moral junky you get, the mortal junky smoke I don't slip, but I stalk with the whip Cause I'm vocally pimpin, while I'm proud I'm gifted But yo, once I'm pimpin, the who*es all know I got a gang of them Who give the f** if she claimed nothin? Cause late at night, I got the creeps real low I throw a penny at the window, she be ready to go "OOOHHH" I wouldn't treat her like the sneak, I treated her just like a queen Take straight to the Mongareen, and did the wild thing Yo, then I went back to the set And if my homies ain't stossin' out, I'm takin' last one to move on I got to k** this though, if my homies can't have some "Sure baby" What's the matter baby, I thought you wanna have some? Cause you who*e, is not our who*e And incase you didn't know, your girl swings low Flipped into a spot On a strip, break a fool off a mega somethin' So don't trip, cause I'm a South Central player and I gotta admit it Last fool tried to face this, we got him a** kicked They call me a G but I ain't never g**ned "Gangster" Maybe because all the Keys I slanged They call me hustler cause the money I make You know, why they call you a player? ---] KM.G Maybe because all the Fs I break [Break:] NOW HOLD UP, WAIT A MINUTE!! Yeah, the industry is delicious and I'm all up in it NOW HOLD UP, IS IT SLICK? [Verse 2: Cold 187Um] Don't worry about it, baby, cause I got some new tricks So here we go, here we go, here we go, C-O-L-D 187Um from the A-T-L Posse How you gonna tell me where I'm ought to be within or where I been? Understand where I'm comin' from? How you gonna tell me that you digged me when you digged whack dumbs? They don't wanna understand where I'm comin' from ---] KM.G No, I still backin the breaks, just from the same old figures Who steal the rag from the ragidy and comin' up much faker Cause I say: about ten years from now, I'll be finicially stable And I can probably take the piles on a turn, look back over the field To see my Ups and Down, to see the caps I peeled And see the people who are still, down for the crown You know, I have to give a shout out to the underground "That was fry" So players, let's just chill cause things are better And remember like mostly boy, nothin' changes but the weather Cause I'm the Coldest, the Colder, the 187 The one that's known to put the fly pimp hit together [KM.G] Well, it's me, KM.G the mega pimp on call I'm the one that's known for bumpin' the walls [Cold 187Um] And in the back, who's that? A man with the style, a ballin' young player and his name is Go-Mack [KM.G] And the Gangster, who was ready to toss Some call him stacking-berry known as Total K-Oss [Chorus: DJ Total K-Oss & Go-Mack] Four n***as under our groove Well, alright y'all gettin' one ---] Kokane Gettin' down just for the funk of it Four n***as, we're on the move Nothin' can stop us now, uhhhhhhh Pimp Clinic, Pimp Clinic ---] KM.G Four n***as under our groove Gettin' down just for the funk of it Four n***as, we're on the move For the funk of it ---] KM.G Nothin' can stop us now, uhhhhhhh Pimp Clinic, Pimp Clinic ---] KM.G [Cold 187Um overlapping the above Choruses] Yo, one time for your mind, two times for your souls 91 style, 92 style, 93 style, 94 style, 95 style, 96 got a bad tricks 97 got the fly pimp hits together Yes 98, lay on the straight K, I can't be played Nooooooooohhh, ha ha ha ha, I bump the flyest rhymes 'til 10 thousand That's right, I'm out here LawHouse, peace.. [Outro: w/ minor variations DJ Total K-Oss & Kokane] Four n***as under our groove Gettin' down just for the funk of it Four n***as, we're on the move Nothin' can stop us now, uhhhhhhh For the funk of it ---] KM.G For the funk of it ---] KM.G