What It Be Like

This be for the hard-core
O.G. real funk fans
The ones that pumpin up the party, jump and shake your hands
And let your joint blaze smoke up and get a little higher
If the cherry goes out then relight the fire
Pump it up and do this swing for mine baby
Ives in the party yall time to get crazy
Swing it left, swing it right, swing it back and to the front ha
No takin or the fakin cause we givin what you want ha
Pure bread born and raised the underground system
My recipes so ill youll think
Im crazy if
I list em
So I choose to freak it from the dawn till the light
To let you listen hard to what it be like
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Im steppin up back up straight up so delinquente
You wont be saying **** after
I sock you in the frente
So whats it gonna be sucka what it be like?
As I descend from the trend every *********** night
And so I gotta keep the rhymes kinda funky you know
Im still rollin in the jacked up chevy 64
You need to ease back sucka you need to pipe down
Delinquent type of hound is what you're gettin from the realm
When Im steppin through the fog my dogs are kinda fatal
Ill swat you like a fly thats on my kitchen table
If another day ends still a new dawn breaks
And once again
Im droppin **** upon this 2 inch tape
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See this be like discussion of the facts over hip-hop chords
The lower east side allow me kick the funk no fraud
See its the third time for the ives my news flash
No matter what
Im still gonna be the poor white trash
Diggin up and out the ghetto, hard raised and rockin
From back spinnin from freakin the beat and pop lockin
From early days
Im steppin to the battle like a vulture
Its all just a part of the hip-hop culture
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