Let's Get Funky

[Verse 1: B.G.] Choppers with drums Nigga that's how it comes Assault rifles, extended clips Let you know where I'm from The names chopper city It's a city of niggas bout gettin' funky wit' me Keep they fingers on triggers Let's roll with a pistol I get out of control It's your family I put on rows, front row I'ma .223 grabber Bust or block hitter Project kidnapper Rookie nigga wig splitter Make copies for the rapture It's all on you nigga Oh, I'm comin' for the capture What you wan' do nigga Mystikal's who I'm after Grab yo' steel and shoot I'ma killer not just a rapper Lil' Wayne, he bout it too I'ma snatch if you got it Told ya before ta' hide it Told ya if you hide it It's a must that I find it Ride or die bitch Chop or get chopped ho B.G. split or get split Play tha game how it go Shootin tha drop somethin' Glock or pop somethin' AK wit' fifty shots I tote it to stop somethin' Make it happen you's the punk I'll put you in the trunk [?] you'll be dumped, nigga I bring funk [Chorus: Lil Wayne & B.G.] Let's get funky wit' these niggas Grab the triggas and blast Let's get filthy wit' these niggas Take they figures and dash Let's get serious with these niggas Grab the K's and bust, it's ten for one trust Retaliation a must Let's get funky wit' these niggas Grab the triggas and blast Let's get filthy wit' these niggas Take they figures and dash Let's get serious with these niggas Grab the K's and bust, it's ten for one trust Retaliation a must [Verse 2: Lil Wayne] Ah ah Don't run yo' mouth enough for you to get back in me My gun clap in it start spinnin' and take many Plenty of slugs hit you Can you picture a young rapper Fourteen year old black master million dollar flapper Watch me set it off wit' my sawed-off jumpin' As I be when I be pumpin' Frontin' gets you nothin' Runtin' catch a slug from the M-what'n You ain't bout nothin' Playa hater leave you bloody It's money and dreary Can't see clearly But ya' still hear me Four steps comin' quickly Can you feel me Better kill me before you get done in It's real dog But I got that red mark so when you come in Slugs somethin', seventeen up in the clip I keeps extra hollow tips for the crum rip Should of chop-chop stop yo' whole block Let's get funky, you want me, I thinks not So much black clothing you may think its a black-out All the lights go out That's when all yo fright come out Bloody streaks to the UPT where you lays on I praise on, think you plays on, it's stays gone The things you lay on I can't even pay on You got it, better hide it If you wanna keep it safe on I roam to the top That's my spot, my place Jumpin' out a suitcase Slug's chase to yo' face, a [Chorus: Lil Wayne & B.G.] Let's get funky wit' these niggas Grab the triggas and blast Let's get filthy wit' these niggas Take they figures and dash Let's get serious with these niggas Grab the K's and bust, it's ten for one trust Retaliation a must Let's get funky wit' these niggas Grab the triggas and blast Let's get filthy wit' these niggas Take they figures and dash Let's get serious with these niggas Grab the K's and bust, it's ten for one trust Retaliation a must [Verse 3: Lil Wayne] Ah, ah, ah, ha Now as I re-enter this scent and get into you These three dots, I plot and spot, then I shoot I keep a chopper under the medium Hilfiger I throw back punks, comin' out trunks to kill niggas I spill niggas, on the real nigga I gets dirty Bury 'em in unknown area where it's deserted I know you heard it But you lie and deny it But you can't hide It's written all over yo' face you easy to find Niggas front, scars all over they chest be starting to shine Like that Presidential Rolex reflex a million nine Gimme 'dat, all 'dat, and all black, that's my atire A true rider, gettin' higher off uptown fire Remember me, the little G never died Took one to the chest but the little G never died [Verse 4: B.G.] I'ma certified killer, million dollar nigga Any kind of gun trigger, clicker, playa hater nigga flipper Tangerine and juice sipper, disrespectin' bitch flipper I'm bout drama off the top You know that's on the foreal-a I get's loaded low down by a monkey So call me donkey Nigga think lame He would want to know I gets funky Beef kicked in a night parade Uptown was deep 'Nother group rollin' out, bookoom be standin' on feet Now you know I run with ignorant niggas All of 'em wild Thousands of people out Fuck that sprayin' the crowd Ain't no time for doin' backin' down From trigga play Gotta closet of K's Ready to do it any day Write grant after tenth Black grant I was tenths That's for Al and lil' Duga' Four deep in each in spinnin' in So twerk it up Handle yo' business Shoot or get shot I hit blocks wit' Glocks Nigga, get or get got In school I was a fool a young flunky But on the streets I used 2's Nigga, I gets funky [Chorus: Lil Wayne & B.G.] Let's get funky wit' these niggas Grab the triggas and blast Let's get filthy wit' these niggas Take they figures and dash Let's get serious with these niggas Grab the K's and bust, it's ten for one trust Retaliation a must Let's get funky wit' these niggas Grab the triggas and blast Let's get filthy wit' these niggas Take they figures and dash Let's get serious with these niggas Grab the K's and bust, it's ten for one trust Retaliation a must