If there's funk let it jump,
Funk we embrace it
It's a common occasion up
In this criminal oasis
Rival confrontations we grew up
Facin' on daily basis
Which molded young savagez
Prepared to fight the nation
Buck one, buck two with my pistol!
Shift kit slapped low with the nitro!
Quarter ounce in my nutz as the blunts lit!
Homicide on our mind while we hustlin'!
All I know is I was told as a
Youngsta don't be a punk
Keep a pistol and if you
Brandish it you better dump
Leave their battleship sunk,
All that matters is that you win
Three hundred pound golden gloves,
Fuck 'em sink some hollowz in
Leave their chest split,
The main rule to follow is stay on top
Don't frequent hot spots you
Know soon will be raided by cops
But stay flared up, tearin' it up,
Paired up with the homiez
Patrolin' the streets for rivals
Roaming, tippin' back fortiez
Lookin' to rid the town of any
Sewer rats infiltratin'
Tryin' to poison our land this
Ain't for southern congregatin'
This is norte side!
Get it right or take flight
Or you gon feel the fatal bite
Of hungry hollowz through my site
Rippin' your flesh, leavin'
Bloody chunks on the pavement
And I wish nothin' but death
For anyone that you came with
Mental anguish, eats at my
Mind like a disease
I have visions of all my enemiez
Lined up on their kneez
Gagged and tied up and
I'm a one man firing squad
With an assortment of weapons
To shred my rivals apart
That might seem a bit twisted to
Some, so if you ain't feelin' it
Stay the fuck up out my way,
You won't have to deal with it
If there's funk let it jump,
Funk we embrace it
It's a common occasion up
In this criminal oasis
Rival confrontations we grew up
Facin' on daily basis
Which molded young savagez
Prepared to fight the nation
Buck one, buck two with my pistol!
Shift kit slapped low with the nitro!
Quarter ounce in my nutz as the blunts lit!
Homicide on our mind while we hustlin'!
If there's funk let it jump,
Funk we embrace it
It's a common occasion up
In this criminal oasis
Rival confrontations we grew up
Facin' on daily basis
Which molded young savagez
Prepared to fight the nation
Buck one, buck two with my pistol!
Shift kit slapped low with the nitro!
Quarter ounce in my nutz as the blunts lit!
Homicide on our mind while we hustlin'!