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Versuri-versuri.ro > Versuri Litera 3 > Versuri 3X Krazy > International Blunt Funk Compilation - Thug Moneyfeaturing Richie Rich  
  
 *(Ager Man & Bart)*  
  
 Mobb life mutha fucka!  
 (It's Mobbin life)  
 Eh man is this that Blunt Funk?  
 (That One Step Beyond bombation shit)  
 Yeah.  
 (You know what I'm sayin'? 3 Times mutha fuckin' Krazy nigga!  
 Where the fuckin' money?!  
 Where the fuckin' money nigga?!  
 (Blunt Funk entertainment. You know what I'm sayin' bitch?)  
  
 Verse 1 *(Bart of 3X Krazy)*  
  
 I hits the block walk wit a Tech  
 a zip in my pocket  
 350 rocket to get up out of the cases  
 move, get away cleanest if the po-po's try to beat us  
 for the funk won't leave you breathin'  
 I've been married since a fetus  
 3 Tia fo Lia! (3 Times for life)  
 The 100 blocks got it sewed  
 put your lips in my business and get them mutha fuckas mowed  
 my game is to be sold  
 no suckas when I roll  
 you comin' at me crazy juss to get yo lips swole like pop gum  
 givin' up lumps and bumps so I'm non-stop  
 when I dumpin' hot ones out the drop  
 pull around and get you mopped  
 put the Mobb against a series of haters  
 tied up in a knot wit instigators  
 start speakin' fo playas  
 I got my front porch sewed up  
 the feds chasin'  
 through the back roots, cuts an stretch  
 I got no time for no patience  
 Keek hittin' fences  
 A-G bailin' through the trees  
 I was keyed  
 so it's basic that you make it on your tee's nigga!  
 Uh.  
  
 Chorus *(3X Krazy)* 4x  
  
 The Thug Money  
 the drug money  
 the mud money, bet yo blood, and it's stuff under the rug money.  
  
 Verse 2 *(Ager Man of 3X Krazy)*  
  
 Smokin' some of that green dope smashin' through the East  
 5-0 couldn't even catch where I was in the Chevy wit hella speed  
 hopped up out my vehic  
 seen cops hidin' in the trees  
 slapped my mutha fuckin' Mac-10 cuz them P.D.'s they will bleed  
 in my back pocket is a Radio Shack C.B.  
 watchin' my back be lil Steve, signal me when they leave  
 cuz niggas ain't goin' down no mo'  
 for the 9-6 fuck the 4  
 fuck off fully both of they doe  
 wit nitro gas for the murda show  
 get to they shop, and hit the back door  
 some of you niggas don't really know  
 real killas don't need a, 4-4 to make that niggas, head blow  
 put bombs in his pick up  
 I bet ya'll niggas won't see him no mo'  
 cuz when that mutha fucka blow  
 no come back, everybody gonna go.  
  
 Verse 3 *(Keek Tha Sneek of 3X Krazy)*  
  
 For the Thug Money  
 they jack a nigga for nothin'  
 I be leavin' you dead in the alley  
 this kill a 5-0 Cali  
 for the 9-6  
 these woody-wood all in my mix  
 bust a nigga upside his head for arguin' wit a bitch  
 I think I'm tired of these woodies  
 so I gathered up a million niggas  
 and burned them Big Willies  
 Straps! I need to find some fullys  
 and a gang that is sure to clean your crowd  
 pistol let off repeated  
 immediatey  
 black and white drop ridin' through the spot  
 and tryin' to stop my flow, cash  
 so I gotta get that ass  
 they radioed a rigg up  
 so I'm on feet like ???  
 plus I'm a getaway  
 tell the crew, put my shit away  
 change my description  
 and fired up a C.F.A.  
 crooked cop came  
 I-LL-A  
 everythang went on thugs in the O-A fuckin' K  
 they, know the A  
 they ended D  
 the enemy  
 and these house niggas, and peckerwoods harrassin' me  
 so I'm harrassin' back  
 hot on the roof top wit my gat  
 Fuckin' blast it!  
 Splat!  
 Suspect he dressed in black  
 I  
 left 'em layin' flat  
 ghetto bird don't know where I'm at  
 tucked under  
 and sneakin' on another fuckin' task money.  
  
 *(Chorus)* 4x  
  
 Verse 4 *(Richie Rich)*  
  
 >From the cradle to the gravin'  
 misbehavin'  
 like a fuckin' stowaway  
 trunk full of throw-aways  
 Glocks  
 Tech's  
 AP's  
 Mac's  
 fuck wit 'ol skool Richie Rich you get you ass taxed  
 nigga Hitler was a killer  
 Frank War was a mack  
 for all my years in the game I got so many gats  
 nigga  
 it's for the race war  
 don't wanna face more  
 niggas than I can handle  
 blowin' 'em out like candles  
 have you ever seen a nigga work a thirty-eight  
 for the, drug money  
 to stuff under the rug money  
 Rich and 3 Times  
 niggas thought it wrong  
 it's Blunt Funk for the scratch  
 once again it's on  
 I hate to kill, but I will for the skrill  
 into my section, for the leathal injection  
 AK-47, hundred round gas-aholic  
 smokin' these clips and can't call it  
 Nigga!  
  
 *(Chorus)* 4x  
  
 Nigga
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