收聽Funkmaster Flex的Six Million Ways To Die (Vocal Mix)歌詞歌曲

Six Million Ways To Die (Vocal Mix)

Funkmaster Flex2007年11月13日

Six Million Ways To Die (Vocal Mix) 歌詞

Six Million Ways To Die - Funkmaster Flex

Pop goes the gate I get over like a fat rat

Funk master flex and 9 double m mad fat

Skills on the table and the mic

With that six million ways to die flavor all night

Clean up the cuss when I bust mother whoop

I'm on some new and improved sh*t let me kick it

Crazy motherf**ker from the boogie down brother

I smack sh*t flip sh*t kick sh*t I rap sh*t

Flex on the wheels and I'm nine mil the gate

 

That's how we roll troop

We give em 187 like dire and snoop

Three little six little nine double M's

Sticking up rappers like hems

Back on the scene from the Bronx and I stomp muff comp

Six million ways to die punk

 

I bring drama like you spit on my momma

And get loose like the lips on Madonna

You get the picture when the rap style hits ya

I run on more niggards than the Jews at a bar Mitzi

When I'm splashing my rap transaction

 

Hard rocks turn white like Michael Jackson

I blow spots and bust shots at hard rocks

And leave you laying in a box with red fox

I keep wild like James brown doing judo

 

And have you making love songs like menu

 

The son of SAM when I aim for your head

Jack the ripper leave your whole town red

 

You can't kill me because I'm already dead

I drop flavor like a pack of now and lasers

And get loose like the feet on Sammy Davis

 

You know my style it's the hardcore rhymer

Pass the mic and I get loose like a vagina

 

Hoo hah I'm funky so shut your face and let me rip it

Like butter on a biscuit nine double m is wicked

I put the funk in the place with a dunk in your face

And watch you catch a knot like a shoelace

I'm not the one that was begging for a nut like a squirrel

That's like Farrakhan kissing a white girl

 

I rag it like the bloods and cripes

I flip scripts read my lips

 

I got mad skills for the no frills

Screaming at girls to pay bills

I got more rap than a Christmas gift

And I'll fill your girl's mouth like grits

Have her chewing while I'm ba ba ba booing

It's back to the mic check one two and

Back up off the gate cause I snap necks

 

Nine double m tragedy and Funk master flex