Текст (слова) песни: Notorious B. I. G. - Machine Gun Funk

[Verse One]
So you wanna be hardcore
With your hat to the back, talkin bout the gats in your raps
But I can`t feel that hardcore appeal
that you`re screamin, baby I`m dreamin
This ain`t Christopher Williams, still some
MC`s got to feel one, caps I got to peel some
To let niggaz know... that if you fuck with Big-and-Heavy
I get up in that ass like a wedgie
Says who? Says me, the lyrical
Niggaz sayin, "Biggie off the street, it`s a miracle"
Left the drugs alone, took the thugs along with me
Just for niggaz actin shifty
Sticks and stones break bones, but the gat`ll kill you quicker
Especially when I`m drunk off the liquor
Smokin funk by the boxes, packin glocks is
natural to eat you niggaz like chocolates
The funk baby

Chorus (repeats 8X)

"I live for the funk, I`ll die for the funk" (LOTUG, Chief Rocka)

[Verse Two]
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 stayin 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
Sixteen shots for my niggaz in the pen
Until we motherfuckin meet again
Huh, I`m doin 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 (car sirens)
I`ll make you prove that it`s bulletproof
Hold ya head, cause when you hit the bricks
I got gin, mad blunts, and bitches suckin dick
The funk baby

Repeat chorus

[Verse Three]
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
Fifty shot clip if a nigga wan` test
The rocket launcher, Biggie stomped ya
High as a motherfuckin helicopter
That`s why I pack a nina, fuck a misdeameanor
Beatin motherfuckers like Ike beat Tina
[What`s Love, Got to Do]
when I`m rippin all through your whole crew
Strapped like bamboo, but I don`t sling guns
I got bags of funk, and it`s sellin by the tons
Niggaz wanna 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

Repeat chorus

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Меню » Главная » Музыка » Правила » В избранное	Музыка RU: 0-9 А Б В Г Д Е Ж З И К Л М Н О П Р С Т У Ф Х Ц Ч Ш Щ Э Ю Я EN: A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z Текст (слова) песни: Notorious B. I. G. - Machine Gun Funk [Verse One] So you wanna be hardcore With your hat to the back, talkin bout the gats in your raps But I can`t feel that hardcore appeal that you`re screamin, baby I`m dreamin This ain`t Christopher Williams, still some MC`s got to feel one, caps I got to peel some To let niggaz know... that if you fuck with Big-and-Heavy I get up in that ass like a wedgie Says who? Says me, the lyrical Niggaz sayin, "Biggie off the street, it`s a miracle" Left the drugs alone, took the thugs along with me Just for niggaz actin shifty Sticks and stones break bones, but the gat`ll kill you quicker Especially when I`m drunk off the liquor Smokin funk by the boxes, packin glocks is natural to eat you niggaz like chocolates The funk baby Chorus (repeats 8X) "I live for the funk, I`ll die for the funk" (LOTUG, Chief Rocka) [Verse Two] 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 stayin 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 Sixteen shots for my niggaz in the pen Until we motherfuckin meet again Huh, I`m doin 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 (car sirens) I`ll make you prove that it`s bulletproof Hold ya head, cause when you hit the bricks I got gin, mad blunts, and bitches suckin dick The funk baby Repeat chorus [Verse Three] 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 Fifty shot clip if a nigga wan` test The rocket launcher, Biggie stomped ya High as a motherfuckin helicopter That`s why I pack a nina, fuck a misdeameanor Beatin motherfuckers like Ike beat Tina [What`s Love, Got to Do] when I`m rippin all through your whole crew Strapped like bamboo, but I don`t sling guns I got bags of funk, and it`s sellin by the tons Niggaz wanna 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 Repeat chorus Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни Machine Gun Funk: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/113/1/9245.html Все тексты песен: Notorious B. I. G. » Notorious B. I. G. - If I Should Die Before I Wake » Notorious B. I. G. - Real Niggas (forever) » Notorious B. I. G. - Ten Crack Commandments » Notorious B. I. G. - Fuck Me » Notorious B. I. G. - Long Kiss Goodnight » Notorious B. I. G. - Things Done Changed » Notorious B. I. G. - Dead Wrong (original) » Notorious B. I. G. - Niggas Bleed » Notorious B. I. G. - Real Niggas » Notorious B. I. G. - Young G`s » Notorious B. I. G. - Tonight » Notorious B. I. G. - Notorious B. I. G. & Da Lox Freestyle » Notorious B. I. G. - Another » Notorious B. I. G. - Big Poppa (jermaine Dupri Remix) » Notorious B. I. G. - Pain » Notorious B. I. G. - Notorious Thugs » Notorious B. I. G. - Only You (bad Boy Remix) » Notorious B. I. G. - Oh My Lord » Notorious B. I. G. - Dead Wrong » Notorious B. I. G. - Mo Money Mo Problems Рекомендуем скачать: » Роберт Александров - Пушка » Раиса Нурмухаметова - Поверишь ли » Раиса Нурмухаметова - Пахнет сцена » Роза Ченборисова - Люди идут по свету... » Разные люди, Чернецкий - Вера » Рок-острова - Обыкновенная история » Руслан Шмаков - Я не устал, и даль еще светла... » Рок-острова - Маленькая колдунья » Р”РјРёС‚СЂРёР№ Р‘РёР»Р°РЅ - Р’РѕРґР°, РџРµСЃРѕРє » РќР°РґРµР¶РґР° РљР°РґС‹С?РµРІР° - Р’РµС‚СЂРµРЅС‹Р№ Р”РµРЅСЊ » Руки Вверх! - Здравствуй, это я! » Роланд Аблотия, Дмитрий Гагуа - Ночь Онегина » Руки Вверх - Эни-бени » Руки Вверх! - Милый » Разные люди, Чернецкий - Простебался » Разные люди, Чернецкий - Ассоль » Рубашкин Борис - В семнадцать лет, еще мальчишкой... » Руки Вверх - Сережа » Руки Вверх! - Отель » РЎРѕРіРґРёР°РЅР° - Р—РѕР»РѕС‚С‹Рµ Р”РѕР¶РґРё
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