We need an ever changing scene Boredom comes from the regime Comfort left you up for sale Just to find out it wasn't there The only solution That speaks
F U N K Y Tales of the funky Tales of the F U N K Y Tales of the funky Tales of the F U N K Y Tales of the funky Tales of the F U N K Y Tales of the
slum, could I umm, come, should I umm, come Yes I does, and gets down said I wasn't know that I was but they gel, that's why they blow up cause they didn
where them boys shoot big game Riding twenty inches and they wavin' them thang thangs S-O-U-T-H Parkway, them no play play S-S-S-S-O-U-T-H yeah Parkway, don't
of it Chorus: {u.n.l.v.} It's an uptown thing and we bout it Partners-n-crime motherfuckers you ain't bout it It's an uptown thing and we bout it Now
thank dog I ain't sure I can't fall, nigga Bodies full of tatoos, break all the rules Too much to lose, I can't fall So nigga how u want me to do it,
man I ain't gone no where I've just been marinatin n sarinating n hurkulatin in the lab So they're like hey yo man u know wheres hip hop going? N I'm
got hit Fuckin witcha heads, goin in and out and in again I didn't come to bullshit I come to drop shit Don't ask why, life's a bitch then you'll
sedate Your mainframe, all speaking on running this thang Five J's in the house and the styles to blame 'Cause it's the J U R A Capital S another S I C 5 MC's
, it's spray Comin' away, the B.T.J., it be they I'ma hold it down, wit' sounds Like clowns, walk the trey pound Now in the underground, B.T.J. just entered Remember, the S comes
I know boys that's unemployed still working that work, patna (partner) Curiosity will get boys hurt You didn't see nothing, u didn't hear nothing, u don't
Who's this fake *****, on pictures with the Jake *****? Got his crew starving 'cause he aint the whole cake, ***** He ain't Nas, ain't B.I.G., ain't Jigga If he ain't
Who's this fake nigga, on pictures with the Jake nigga? Got his crew starving 'cause he ain't the whole cake, nigga He ain't Nas, ain't B.I.G., ain't
and medallions Or the kid they don't like, from a beef from way back And decide that's the night, perfect time for payback It's wack for the group, plus
be H I off J's, K's and L's Um, M, N, to the O's, they can't tell He's a regular guy (I can't lie, girl) I can't deny (I can't deny neither) You know
be naughty or nicest Like ice is I'm priceless, plug the mic to it Come with the D with the I with the S to the S's, see whose hype is Test the test
members, you still don't get it, do ya?) (With your badself) [King Tee] It's straight up madness everywhere I look Used to be a straight a student, now he's
it in, nigga It's the legend Don Ke In ya Grey Cassette Representin' southside Hustle U.S.A., 713 [Lil Keke:] Pop in ya Grey Cassette S.U.C., known
