Machine Gun Funk Lyrics - Ready To Die - Notorious B.i.g.

So you wanna be hardcore 

With your hat to the back 

Talking about the gats in your raps 

But I can't feel that hardcore 

Appeal that you're screaming 

Maybe I'm dreaming 

This ain't Christopher Williams, still some 

MC's got to feel one 

Caps, I got to peel some 

To let niggas know 

That if you fuck with big-and-heavy 

I get up in that ass like a wedgie 

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Says who - says me, the lyrical 

Niggas saying: "Biggie off the street, it's a miracle!" 

Left the drugs alone, took the thugs along with me 

Just for niggas acting shifty 

Sticks and stones break bones, but the gat'll kill you quicker 

Especially when I'm drunk off the liquor 

Smoking blunts by the boxes, packing Glocks 

It's natural to eat you niggas like chocolates 

The funk, baby 

I live for the funk, I'll die for the funk 

I live for the funk, I'll die for the funk 

I live for the funk, I'll die for the funk 

I live for the funk, I'll die for the funk 

I live for the funk, I'll die for the funk 

I live for the funk, I'll die for the funk 

I live for the funk, I'll die for the funk 

I live for the funk, I'll die for the funk 

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All I want is bitches, big-booty bitches 

Used to sell crack, so I could stack my riches 

Now I pack gats to stop all the snitches 

From staying in my business, what is this, relentless 

Approach to know if I'm broke or not 

Just cause I joke and smoke a lot 

Don't mean I don't tote the Glock 

16 shots for my niggas in the pen 

Until we motherfucking meet again 

I'm doing rhymes now, fuck the crimes now 

Come on the ave, I'm real hard to find now 

Cause I'm knee-deep in the beats 

In the Land Cruiser Jeep with the MAC-10 by the seats 

For the jackers, the jealous-ass crackers in the blue suits 

I'll make you prove that it's bulletproof 

Hold your head, cause when you hit the bricks 

I got gin, mad blunts, and bitches sucking dick 

The funk, baby 

I live for the funk, I'll die for the funk 

I live for the funk, I'll die for the funk 

I live for the funk, I'll die for the funk 

I live for the funk, I'll die for the funk 

I live for the funk, I'll die for the funk 

I live for the funk, I'll die for the funk 

I live for the funk, I'll die for the funk 

I live for the funk, I'll die for the funk 

So I guess you know the story, the rap-side, crack-side 

How I smoked funk, smacked bitches on the backside 

Bed-Stuy: the place where my head rests 

50-shot clip if a nigga want test 

The rocket launcher, Biggie stomped ya 

High as a motherfucking helicopter 

That's why I pack a Nina, fuck a misdeameanor 

Beating motherfuckers like Ike beat Tina 

"What's love got to do"? 

When I'm ripping all through your whole crew 

Strapped like Bamboo but I don't sling guns 

I got bags of funk and it's selling by the tons 

Niggas want to know how I live the mack life 

Making money, smoking mics like crack pipes 

It's type simple and plain to maintain 

I add a little funk to the brain 

The funk, baby 

I live for the funk, I'll die for the funk 

I live for the funk, I'll die for the funk 

I live for the funk, I'll die for the funk 

I live for the funk, I'll die for the funk 

I live for the funk, I'll die for the funk 

I live for the funk, I'll die for the funk 

I live for the funk, I'll die for the funk 

I live for the funk, I'll die for the funk 

I live for the funk, I'll die for the funk 

I live for the funk, I'll die for the funk 

I live for the funk, I'll die for the funk 

I live for the funk, I'll die for the funk 

I live for the funk, I'll die for the funk 

I live for the funk, I'll die for the funk 

I live for the funk, I'll die for the funk 

I live for the funk, I'll die for the funk 

I live for the funk, I'll die for the funk 

I live for the funk, I'll die for the funk 

I live for the funk, I'll die for the funk 

I live for the funk, I'll die for the funk 

I live for the funk, I'll die for the funk 

I live for the funk, I'll die for the funk 

I live for the funk, I'll die for the funk 

I live for the funk, I'll die for the funk