Funkmaster Flex - The Wickedest Lyrics
[Funkmaster Flex]Hold up, shut this shit downIt's goin down baby, Funk FlexWe about to black out to *****in Brooklyn, with my nigga Mister Ceecause you know how the ***** I get down!Big dog, pitbull status nigga![Notorious B.I.G.]Yeah..You're now enterin the mode of the notorious Biggie SmallsJunior M.A.F.I.A. click, representinThis one goin out to Brooklyn, y'all know what time it isIt's goin out to all the gangstersAll the pimps and players, hoes and *****esY'all know what time it is.. so this what I want y'all to doI want y'all to grab y'all Dutch Mastersand y'all White Owls and y'all Phillies.. mmm!Get you a fat sack, a pint of Hennessey and lay backGon' do this one for my man Mister Cee, representin all day, everydayAnd all you other tape niggaz, and bootleggers, stay in the houseCause Brooklyn got this shit locked downSo any time you're ready Mister Ceewe gon' get hardcore on these homosLike I said before, Junior M.A.F.I.A. click, hardcoreUhh, representinBiggie Smalls in the houseUhh, check it, huh[The Notorious B.I.G.]Biggie Smalls is the wickedestNiggaz say I'm *****? I dare you to stick your dick in thisIf I was ***** I'd be filled with syphillisHerpes, gonorrhea, chlamydia, gettin rid of yaGot it locked like the penitentiaryNiggaz mention me for M.C. execution, who you choosin?The wack MC? Or the black fat MC?Jack Dempsey would start shakinAll it's takin, is some marijuana and I'm makinMC's break fast like flapjacks and baconBackspins to windmill, who's still the gin drinkerIll thinker - explodin when the paper hits the ink, uhhTake your gangsta chronicles
