Too $hort - Giving Up The Funk Lyrics
MC Breed:- Hell yeah- We got Ant Banks in the house, Peewee in the house, Goldie in the house- And we damn sure got Short Dawg in the house- And I am the forever lastin Breed hahahaChorus:(Repeat 2X)Ohhhh, givin up the funkShort Dawg:Now I'm about to get with this funk shitAnd talk real bad to a punk *****Cause I'm that nigga she'll dream aboutStickin my dick all in her mouthCause that ***** don't last and i'm on the hunt*****es like that is all I wantBut you playin that roll and can't say why***** get wit it lets ***** tonightIt ain't cool, don't come with that shitI'll ***** that fat ass from the back *****Tappin that ass like Gregory HinesYou can have this dick, but them legs is mine*****, the pimp game is the mottoI'll put you in the back of my El DoradoMake that money so the story goesRide that ***** like a set of volsDip in dip out of that traffic jamFreaky little ***** gotta have it manShe like to get that money from all you tricksShit sound better than ParliamentI heard you was a hoeWhere's ya pimp?***** chose me and quit *****in with himOld once a month funky ***** bleedin *****Can't do shit except make me richYepChorus:Peewee:You love to ***** around for freeBut now you *****in round with PeeweeAnd being fine just ain't enough hoe you's a diamond in the roughSo I'm sendin yo ass to D.C.Get me some cash to get my ?indica?Make my cd's, you tossin senatorsYou can't get crossed up with the pd'sThey payin a cost to get g'dYou got frost on your knees*****in and suckin them d'sThey usually be havin you cheesinI got the hook up for suckersSkeezin for fees and you just send me them ducketsI'm buying beatin diseaseYou tellim me what you want *****You givin up the funkBut you gotta pay a lumpTo this nigga name PeeweeFrom the R-I-C-H-M-O-N-D***** you can't hang with me cause yo ass is scandalous***** ***** it damn, that's the endThese *****es want these inches off the dick, cause I'm with the DangerousCrewMother*****er you's a punk and I can't hang with youAnt Banks:Yo, be comin straight out the *****Holdin my nut sack, quick let me bust that rapHow hoes get cussed atRashy, you was a warthog, now you's a muskratSo tramp, I ?? your tramp to much bleedinTryin to pursue me, screw me do meWanted to do me, started to chew me, then she blew meYa'll stay off my level sixYou can't proceed I'm like a rebel kidMakin the devil getMad, when the bass and treble hitSo wise upKeepin yo eyes upI'm lookin for *****es and *****es to size upI bust one and thumps oneI bust two and rise upI'm ready to slide my dick in something hot as wet as youI bet its youI'm with the Dangerous Crew, so let us throughGive up the *****, give up the headDrop yo panties and rub your clitDo the splits, rub your titsYeah, I like the freaky shitSo give it up to me straggla***** the cheese and braggerBefore I knock her out, beat her down and drag herCause niggas be takin the *****Just give it up to me *****Don't fight itThe last ***** that tried it, don't fight itI'm just like a bloodhoundYou lick my balls and give me a rub downYou want me to eat your *****, but you stank *****Go scrub downI get up inside the *****, spend my day in itLay in it, play in itWake up and go to sleep and still stay in itImagine my dick's the basketballYo ***** is the basketI'm a dunk, smell the room you stank *****Cause you gave up the funkChorus:M.C. BreedNow as I slde on this track, I won't be dissin no *****esI'll just be clockin my richesNow bare witness as I spit thisShit that give you the mumps, cause it bumps so tremendouslyAnd niggas be knowin they flowin up tigh as they pretend to beSome shit that they ain'tSome niggas front, but I can'tI'm sippin tough on the drinkAnd makin barrels of bankYeah, so niggas save that punk shitI'm comin with that funk shitSee that's how i was raised and my real niggas want thisSo nut up or keep walkinAnd shut the ***** up when grown folks is talkin niggaBefore you get your back brokeNow what you wanna ***** with a Oakland city mack for?The place you can trip onWhere the niggas be mackin, stealin, killin and pimpin to get they crip onAnd take it to the next phaseWe goin city to city, leavin hoes in a dazeThat's why they call me bad assCause I be puttin boogers on *****es and fartin loud with my fat assBut yo, I gets paid for thatAnd its a fact I was strictly just made to mackSo what the ***** you know about meA loked out, funky ass pimpin OGFool, you can open your eyes but you can't seeI just gave up the funk, now I'm O-U-TChorus
