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Keep Tha 'P' In It

アーティスト:DJ Quik  アルバム:Safe + Sound 

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[Guy 1]-Ay, ay ?? [Guy 2]-Ay man, what is it man? [G1]-Who own the record man? [G2]-Man, who the hell are you man? Walkin up on me lookin like you so broke, man, if it cost three cents to shit you'd have to throw up. You know who own the record. Man, why don't you sit your ignorant ass down, man, and listen. [Playa Hamm] (DJ Quik) So is it my turn again? (Yeah nigga it's yours) Oh I done kick a funky verse for the P-funk? (Of course) Well count down nigga to end for these fakers Bet we hit this time and we fade no takers Who thought the funk was despondent out the Westside Not be along for the ride (But it's only for the trees) That's right, so peep the shot And if I get it hot, baby I'ma rock the twat Cus aint no party like a party in the Penthouse suite And you know how we do it, baby, yo Tree So if the mack of the smack brings fear Them perpetrators right when they was cowards right from the very start Pretendin theys the ones that true But pimp who is they foolin? (Not me or you) Fools confused, thinking we's on a decline Cus we kicks the P's and tell 'em about the funk this time *scratches* Nothing has changed, nothing has *scratches* gots to have the funk *scratches* Nothing has changed, nothing has *scratches* gots to have the funk *scratches* Nothing has changed, nothing has *scratches* gots to have the funk *scratches* Nothing has changed, nothing has *scratches* gots to have the funk [2-Tone] Comin at that ass again it don't stop Bust a lean in yo 64 shift, take a hop to the top Where the hustlas hang out Endo remains to sprout; ?? knows what I'm talking about And gets host from my block to your neighborhood Tell 'em Quik when you know it's back to no good I wish you would, cus I'm true to this gangsta shit Now take a Tic Tac, and bust 'em like a hoe in the hood, bitch Took my endz ho They say it's never enough you know? I gots to have mo' But I'ma shake the spot infact I just jacked his trick and his fo' so I can crack-a-lack And straight P-funk anytime It's only right you peeped the rhyme, I got to take mine Check yo ass with the shit that stank Cus 2-Tone came to the game, aint a damn thang changed *scratches* Nothing has changed, nothing has *scratches* gots to have the funk *scratches* Nothing has changed, nothing has *scratches* gots to have the funk *scratches* Nothing has changed, nothing has *scratches* gots to have the funk *scratches* Nothing has changed, nothing has *scratches* gots to have the funk [Kam] It's the 1 to the 9 with the 9 to the 4 When I thought you knew the drill, but you still don't hear me though Kam and Watts up, from the grass roots No daisy duke shit, knockin crazy ass boots Nigga please, we kick it like G'z Puttin down work when I lurk don't even sneeze (Fuck the Goldies) That's just the Eastside way of getting chips When your raise up chillin with the dogs and the rips New cars get tagged, ridas get wrecked Niggas caps get peeled back, and chins get checked Don't expect no love, boy, no apology Kids aint fallin for yo child


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