Funky Lil Nigga

[ 2low ] You can call me t double o to the l-o-double - yo I'm 2low, that funky little niggaroe Comin back with a brand new cut And you can new jack swing on my nuts Cause I got the shit so tight A young nigga doin damage to the mic (you sho' right) I'm 13, but I ain't dumb So bring it on if you muthaf**kas want some Cover your dome because it's on once again And I'm a young nigga that's known to win I got my street sense from these muthaf**kin streets, bitch And I'm comin real, cause I ain't f**kin with that weak shit Pa*s me the joint and let me kick it for the old folks All the o.g.'s back in the hood that once sold dope Jammin ? ? ? I'm leavin on the next train Runnin the game, so when I'm gone I be set, mayn Got a bank account, so I can stack some g's And have nice things like cutla*s on d's Fresh candy paint, chicken shit live And f**kin with this whip before I'm old enough to drive My teacher can't stand me cause I give him no respect I ain't sayin "m'am, yes m'am" until you're signin me a check So you can miss me with that muthaf**kin bum shit I'm gettin paid makin maze, f**k the dumb shit You ain't my mother and I ain't your f**kin son So in reality, bitch, you gets none I'm gettin busy on this muthaf**kin track for ya Funky - cause I'm the funky little nigga (nigga, nigga) Cause I'm the funky little - nigga (nigga, nigga) He-he-he Cause I 'm a funky little nigga (nigga, nigga) (nigga, nigga) [ 2low ] Here we go once again with the real shit Throw your hands in the air if you can feel this I bring styles after styles after styles, dukes I can't be faded with the shit, cause I'm a young troop I sport them nikes, not the reeboks or k-swiss And while I'm on the subject of feet, let me say this I kick a*s like I'm bruise lot And let me squash this shit: real niggas do die Give it to me, baby, let me show you what that deuce like Let me hit the swisher and let me show you what my juice like Rippin up shit in '93 like a chainsaw Makin niggas say, "goddamn, that little nigga raw!" And I can square the shit off right I'm straight from ? warm cloth? where these niggas don't fist-fight They got they muthaf**kin pistols shootin shit up Tust enough to get your punk a*s lit up It's not about the set I claim, cause I don't bang I'm just a nigga from the hood who let his nuts hang And I can give a muthaf**k about a nigga if he's bigger I'm 2low, biatch, the funky little nigga (nigga, nigga) He-he-he [ scarface ] You'se the funky little what? [ 2low ] The funky little - nigga (nigga, nigga) [ scarface ] You'se a funky little nigga (nigga, nigga) He-he [ 2low ] The funky little nigga (nigga, nigga) [ scarface ] Let me see if you can f**k with this since you're so funky Where is cedric? Where is cedric? [ 2low ] Here I am Here I am [ scarface ] How are you today, sir? [ 2low ] Very high, I thank you [ scarface ] Smoke one, fool [ 2low ] You smoke one, fool [ scarface, (2low) ] Well, it's face kickin shit with the funky little nigga (I'm the funky little nigga and I'm steady gettin bigger) Pa*s the killer, little nigga, let me hit me some dank (pa*s the bottle, muthaf**ka, let me hit me some drank) I pa*sed the forty to my partner, now he's ready to roll (crank it up, damn fool, cause I'm ready to go) I be the face (I be the low) and we the real deal Knockin niggas on they a*s like we evander holyfield (f**kin up the beat is what I'm known for) And the funky little nigga is who this muthaf**kin song's for Once upon a time there lived lucky Lucky got f**ked because lucky tried to f**k me (tried to f**k you how? ) hey yo, I gave the boy some shit He came up short, then he got his a*s sidekicked Had to cut him up like a tractor Pick-pick-pick muthaf**ka, I holler atcha (but you ain't gotta f**k with that snow no mo') Why you say that, low? (cause I'm the funky little niggaroe) I couldn't hear you You'se the funky little what? (I'm the funky little - nigga) (nigga, nigga) I'm the funky little - nigga (nigga, nigga) (nigga, nigga)