This is a song about "Funky rytum and rhymes"

And to add to the drama your rhymes

Niggas couldn’t tell if i was dead or alive

And every woman looking at you knew that you was lucky

Watchin' me when i stiff on them like a photo funky

Cause then i’m throwing peace signs

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So they hurtin but what's for certain you can get you some heat

And i laid some rhymes for you on this funky gangsta beat

Can't even lose hair, rythm ah rock block tha funky

Almost lost my life to the industry

Bumping heavy d and the boyz, still "chunky but funky"

I wear green hats because i'm fortunately lucky

Violence on my uncle, was working with two strikes

I'll do a fat line and spit some fat rhymes

And it's impossible for you to copy my rhymes,

Look, the illest bitch alive, reallest bitch alive