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von C‐Bo
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Niggas want funk so I be givin′ it to 'em
Pullin′ a gat, doin' 'em like that
Bustin′ a cap, leavin′ 'em on they backs
I point the shotgun out the window
Should I sin, should I kill again?
It′s a lunatic on revenge
They duckin' and droppin′, me's droppin′ the top, I'm poppin' a Glock
Like a psycho, I recock and unload 17 shots
They hit the dirt, all in a good day′s work
Left him dead by his deuce, blood stains on his white walls and skirts
Should I attack, kidnap and make another rap
And have the police on my back, sick of the task
On my ass ′cause they can't catch me
And I′ll be damned if I turn myself in, they better fetch me
I ain't the type to take my own life
Or hang it up under my 9
I′m beatin' niggas with pistols
Puttin′ 'em on the grind
'Cause that′s how we doin′ it in '93
Crazy, horse of course
I′m meetin' punks at they front porch
Gettin′ 'em for they scratch
Pistol-whippin′ ass with the gat
I'm goin' in for 20 G′s or mo′
Bustin' a cap on hardhead hoes
Leavin′ the hot spot in a drop-top
High performance 454
Mobbin' like a lunatic on a psycho path
Niggas that get caught slippin′, straight jack that ass
Now I'm on the go ridin′ low
Niggas didn't know that C-Bo
Was named behind the gat and ski mask
Bustin' like a psycho
Niggas want funk, so I gave it to ′em
Did I do ′em?
I'm pullin′ a gat, raisin' they ass up off the set
The true one, the motherfuckin′ C-Bo psycho
Givin' ′em up that nitro, bustin' they ass on sight
So when you see me, break North 'cause I′ma break South
Empty clip, high speedin′ to the fuckin' house
And I ain′t playin', and they ain′t playin'
And ain′t nobody fightin', so why not cut to the house
Load up that gat, come back and start lightin'?
That ass up like a Christmas tree
They should′ve known they can′t fuck with C, the motherfuckin' G
Pop-pop goes the motherfuckin′ gat
Givin' ′em up like that
In the streets of Sac
Don't be fuckin′ with me when I'm pervin'
′Cause I′m quick to pull the dick and start servin'
That ass like a tramp slut
Nigga tried to fuck, but I tap danced on his guts
Pullin′ a gat, doin' 'em like that
Bustin′ a cap, leavin′ 'em on they backs
I point the shotgun out the window
Should I sin, should I kill again?
It′s a lunatic on revenge
They duckin' and droppin′, me's droppin′ the top, I'm poppin' a Glock
Like a psycho, I recock and unload 17 shots
They hit the dirt, all in a good day′s work
Left him dead by his deuce, blood stains on his white walls and skirts
Should I attack, kidnap and make another rap
And have the police on my back, sick of the task
On my ass ′cause they can't catch me
And I′ll be damned if I turn myself in, they better fetch me
I ain't the type to take my own life
Or hang it up under my 9
I′m beatin' niggas with pistols
Puttin′ 'em on the grind
'Cause that′s how we doin′ it in '93
Crazy, horse of course
I′m meetin' punks at they front porch
Gettin′ 'em for they scratch
Pistol-whippin′ ass with the gat
I'm goin' in for 20 G′s or mo′
Bustin' a cap on hardhead hoes
Leavin′ the hot spot in a drop-top
High performance 454
Mobbin' like a lunatic on a psycho path
Niggas that get caught slippin′, straight jack that ass
Now I'm on the go ridin′ low
Niggas didn't know that C-Bo
Was named behind the gat and ski mask
Bustin' like a psycho
Niggas want funk, so I gave it to ′em
Did I do ′em?
I'm pullin′ a gat, raisin' they ass up off the set
The true one, the motherfuckin′ C-Bo psycho
Givin' ′em up that nitro, bustin' they ass on sight
So when you see me, break North 'cause I′ma break South
Empty clip, high speedin′ to the fuckin' house
And I ain′t playin', and they ain′t playin'
And ain′t nobody fightin', so why not cut to the house
Load up that gat, come back and start lightin'?
That ass up like a Christmas tree
They should′ve known they can′t fuck with C, the motherfuckin' G
Pop-pop goes the motherfuckin′ gat
Givin' ′em up like that
In the streets of Sac
Don't be fuckin′ with me when I'm pervin'
′Cause I′m quick to pull the dick and start servin'
That ass like a tramp slut
Nigga tried to fuck, but I tap danced on his guts
Writer(s): Shawn Thomas Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
