Mannie Fresh - Let's Get Funky lyrics

[Verse 1: B.G.] Choppers with drums n***a thats how it comes Assualt rifles, extended clips Let you know where I'm from The names chopper city It's a city of n***as bout gettin funky wit' me Keep they fingers on triggers Let's roll wit' a pistol I get out of control It's your family I put on rows, front row I'mma 223 grabber Bust or block hitter Project kidnapper Rookie n***a wig splitter Make copies for the rapture It's all on you n***a Oh, I'm comin for the capture What you wan' do n***a Mystikals who I'm after Grab yo' steel and shoot I'mma k**er not just a rapper Lil' Wayne, he bout it too I'mma snatch if you got it Told ya before ta' hide it Told ya if you hide it It's a must that I find it Ride or die b**h Chop or get chopped ho B.G. split or get split Play tha game how it go Shootin tha drop somethin' Glock or pop somethin' AK wit' fifty shots I tote it too stop somethin' Make it happen you's the punk I'll put you in the trunk ??? ???? you'll be dumped, n***a I bring funk [Hook: B.G. & Lil Wayne] [Wayne] Lets get funky wit' these n***as [B.G.] Grab the triggas and blast [Wayne] Lets get filthy wit' these n***as [B.G.] Take they figures and dash [Wayne] Lets get serious with these n***as [B.G.] Grab the K's and bust, it's ten for one trust [Wayne] Retaliation a must [Verse 2: Lil Wayne] Ah ah Don't run yo' mouth enough for you to get back in me My gun clap in it start spinnin' and take many Plenty of slugs hit you Can you picture a young rapper Fourteen year old black master million dollar flapper Watch me set it off wit' my sawed off jumpin As I be when I be pumpin Frontin' gets you nothin' Runtin' catch a slug from the M-what'n You ain't bout natin' Playa hater leave you bloody It's money and dreary Can't see clearly But ya' still hear me Four steps comin' quickly Can you feel me Better k** me before you get done in It's real dog But I got that red mark so when you come in Slugs somethin', seventeen up in the clip I keeps extra hollow tips for the crum rip Should of chop-chop stop yo' whole block Let's get funky, you want me, I thinks not So much black clothing you may think its a black-out All the lights go out That's when all yo fright come out Bloody streaks to the UPT where you lays on I praise on, think you plays on, it's stays gone The things you lay on I can't even pay on You got it, better hide it If you wanna keep it safe on I roam to the top That's my spot, my place Jumpin' out a suitcase Slugs chase to yo' face, a [Hook 2X] [Verse 3: Lil Wayne] Ah, ah, ah, ha Now as I re-enter this scent and get into you These three dots, I plot and spot, then I shoot I keep a chopper under the medium Hilfiger I throw back punks, comin' out trunks to k** n***as I spill n***as, on the real n***a I gets dirty Bury em in unknown area where it's deserted I know you heard it But you lie and deny it But you can't hide It's written all over yo' face you easy to find n***as front, scars all over they chest be starting to shine Like that Presidential Rolex reflex a million nine Gimme 'dat, all 'dat, and all black, that's my atire A tru rider, gettin' higher off uptown fire Remember me, tha little G never died Took one to the chest but the little G never died [Verse 4: B.G.] I'mma certified k**er, million dollar n***a Any kind of gun trigger, clicker, playa hater n***a flipper Tangerie and juice sipper, disrespectin b**h flipper I'm bout drama off the top You know that's on the foreal-a I get's loaded low down by a monkey So call me donkey n***a think lame He would want to know I gets funky Beef kicked in a night parade Uptown was deep 'Nother group rollin out, bookoom be standin' on feet Now you know I run with ignorant n***as All of 'em wild Thousands of people out f** that sprayin' the crowd Ain't no time for doin' backin down From trigga play Gotta closet of K's Ready to do it anyday Write grant after tenth Black grant I was tenths That's for Al and lil' Duga' Four deep in each in spinnin' in So twerk it up Handle yo' business Shoot or get shot I hit blocks wit' Glocks n***a, get or get got In school I was a fool a young flunky But on the streets I used 2's n***a, I gets funky [Hook 2X]