The mother fucking seesion is about to begin Crowd around, ladies and gentlemen crowd The funk session is about to When I say session, i ain't talking about George Clinton I love nigger though I ain't talking about James and Sly Stone I'm not talking about mother fucking the Time and (What you about?) We talking funk session 96 style 96 Funk mean a different That means you looked at my woman, and I'm to you And you to pull out the gat and try to blow a nigger's brains out
You see we can't cause we just don't want to You cross the game and my crew will just you And sing the ripper, we just say oh And the white man on building more jails I know the system ain't nothing to fool Cause you locked up all my homies that I to school with And I damn well you got my name on the list Cause I'm the one that called daughter a bitch Just a black man doin good, you do me Before you ban rap you need to ban violent movies Gangsta rap causes crime, Mike wrecked the system Larry Hoover ran a gang in Illinios forget Malcom X taught us knowledge, Martin Luther preached for And every day black men dead in the street So where's the real education, in the Peace to the muslims cause they're doing real They're never giving up, on the folks We need to buy our own land and try to stack Get rich if you want to, I ain't trying to you If Robert Gold want some funk him come through It's been a night but we're still getting funky Who opened up the and let out the monkey I it when she said it, "You just a dogg Short them G's out in South Side Chicago" I said that's right hoe, I'm the East O And I will never spend my on a six-fo performance, is what I'm riding I got the game from Oakland so I never stop I'm getting money in this country Hoe's show me love because my pimping's so I'm not a role model, you trying to mack her Cause first I am player and second I'm a Third I'm just a big ass Top on my beeper but I still won't call her I got one with me, And I'm a pimp till I die Don't be talking to them snitches, you'll get on a lie Doing in the pen for some backstabbing I wonder what would if they catch em You his balls with a big lighter, get the gasoline And he'll be smoking like a mother dope fiend they like to kill your whole crew For coming to the party and on a shoe He excuse me, but it wasn't al-right So now you want to take his ass outside So you can hit him, and him Let his momma bury him in a that don't fit 'em You don't an F-U-C-K So fuck him Didn't have to him, just walked out and stuck him up and down all around in his gut Standing in his blood down and said "What's up?" What's up nigger, Shock G 'em like Treach
coast niggers are the craziest And West coast are the craziest And down niggers are the craziest It seems like all american niggers are the It got out of hand We don't drink that potion at the white mother fucking Immediate and cooked up for us and now we killing each me all, I want everybody to look back Yo is Shock G from Digital Underground I want you to look right now We rolling the Dangerous Crew I want you to look when I said Y'all remember that when I said, I said ah America, Get Humpty yeah The red the white the and the blue and red for crips and bloods The white for got you doing time We caps on one another and it never stops You it never stops But you know, Shock's been searching for someone Who can like Malcom and Farahkan To you niggers out
Shit call me MC Blowfish Back when Digital Underground first Say, I was running the thing, say The call me MC hey Yeah, and I kick a little thing this I say, I say, I say, I say check me out I say, I say Now follow as I slip into that melody This is the Shock takes your heart and leaves you vision blurry So try to on my dope I that you invest in a telescope As I come with hella Move to your television Get your look just like hooker catch Jay ism Even with my vocals for your ears, you couldn't see me though As I flavor rub vidy like oregano I'm slanging them and verbs You couldn't see me binoculars I guess I'm just a different cause I do love them hoes Just maybe not the same way I love my Cause I love it they say something fly The ill make me laugh till I cry Some and some freaks and it's on All long I to see my homies living strong But then that cook with that cookbook Rains salts on brother's sunny day I'm wondering if we're really here with this lonely G game we play