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Funkmaster Flex

Genres: Hip-Hop

Release Yo Delf - Method Man Lyrics - Funkmaster Flex

Check it 

 

Check it, I'm the fuckin' man, who they mention 

Notice that other niggas' rap styles is bogus, doo, doo 

Prepare for this verse, Tical voodoo 

Blazin' the stuff that ignites stimulation inside ya 

 

'Cause I be that house over water 

Forgot in the realm that be deep as the Poseidon adventure 

Niggas need to touch they freakin' picture 

For the sickness that be fightin' with the quickness 

 

Remedies, cousin, I be doin' on my enemies penalty 

Then I drink forties to they memories 

Emotion rushin' through your town street vicinity 

Blunt smoke in the air reveals my identity 

 

What's that rhythm, what's that sound? 

Party people gettin' down 

When it hit the baddest man 

Just release yo' delf 

 

Keep it movin', baby, we be movin', uh 

And keep it movin', you know we keep it movin', uh 

And keep it movin', baby, we be movin', uh 

And keep it movin', you know we keep it movin', uh 

 

And keep it movin', baby, we be movin', uh 

And keep it movin', you know we keep it movin', uh 

And keep it movin', baby, we be movin', uh 

And keep it movin', you know we keep it move 

Rharhhh 

 

God, somebody said, "It's on ", if it isn't, I'll be set 

To blow a nigga up with my five fingers of death 

I bring it to his whole damn fam, understand? 

If he frontin' on any man down with the clan 

 

I be coming for the headpiece 

You can't cope, for my brother 

I bring it to the Pope, word to mother 

Serial killer 

 

Style from Big Isle, so stat 

My peoples, are you with me, where you at? 

Shit's gettin' deep in here, I mean like thick 

Niggas lookin' all in my face like they want dick 

 

It's about to hit the fan, hit the floor 

That's all I can stand and I can't stand no more 

What is it? Niggas think they bigger 

Because they got they finger on the trigger of a biscuit 

 

They don't know I'm wicked when I start to kick it 

Heat they raw sound, wash it down with a Mystic 

Then I add a Snapple 

Nigga want the juice but he don't want to hassle 

Though we try to overthrow the castle 

 

Better yet, the tent when I'm comin' to your town 

Black man, the rental, God, the pistol, yeah 

If you don't want a burn from the glock 

Then beware I buck shots 

 

We move up, the buck stops here 

No more dough will be made 

Unless it's being made by hoes 

 

What's that rhythm, what's that sound? 

Party people gettin' down 

When it hit the baddest man 

Just release yo' delf 

 

Keep it movin', baby, we be movin', uh 

And keep it movin', you know we keep it movin', uh 

And keep it movin', baby, we be movin', uh 

And keep it movin', you know we keep it move 

 

And keep it movin', baby, we be movin', uh 

And keep it movin', you know we keep it movin', uh 

And keep it movin', baby, we be movin', uh 

And keep it movin', you know we keep it move 

Rharhhh 

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