Lyric Funk Flex


Funk Flex
Yeah, G-Unit
You understand whats about to happen?
huh .. huh? (do you understand?)

Nigga guess who s bizzack
It s not Beanie Sieg or Jay-Hov
50 Cent y all niggas should know
Don t make me relapse
Run up on your ass with the fo
You punk nigga I done told you before

Fuck being in a cage, man that shits for the birds
I do my dirt in the hood, but I live in the burbs
When you talk be careful how you choose your words
Cause I send niggas to put ya fuckin brains on the curb
Am I my brother s keeper? Yes I am
Nigga you know they gettin low you see that gun in my hand
G-Unit - don t go fuckin with my soldiers, boy
Get laid out, im a say I told you boy
See you rollin with 20 niggas, we rolling with 20 guns
16 hollows is loaded in every one
I know you slow, so
I do the math thats 320 shells flyin at your ass (ha)
You spend a lot of time talkin about how you ball out
When u get hit you gonna run and bleed till u fall down
I guess you didnt think we was down to go all out
One second, you was wrong
You ain t on the shit we on
My money getting long
Now my team getting strong
I m gone
Gone

Nigga guess who s bizzack
It s not Beanie Sieg or Jay-Hov
50 Cent y all niggas should know
Don t make me relapse
Run up on your ass with the fo
You punk nigga I done told you before
Nigga guess who s bizzack
It s not Beanie Sieg or Jay-Hov
50 Cent y all niggas should know
Don t make me relapse
Run up on your ass with the fo
You punk nigga I done told you before

... 50 cent
And I m back to act up so strap up
Funk Flex
Kingpin style
Ya heard me
C mon, c mon
Make me cut something
Make me bust something
C mon, c mon
I want you to
C mon
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