Machine Gun Funk-The Notorious B.I.G.

[00:00.000] 作词 : Notorious BIG [00:10.636]So you wanna be hardcore [00:12.288]With your hat to the back,talkin bout the gats in your raps [00:16.440]But I can't feel that hardcore appeal [00:18.340]that you're screamin,baby I'm dreamin [00:20.472]This ain't Christopher Williams,still some [00:21.987]MC's got to feel one,caps I got to peel some [00:23.655]To let niggas know... that if you **** with Big-and-Heavy [00:25.231]I get up in that ass like a wedgie [00:30.903]Says who?Says me,the lyrical [00:32.527]niggas sayin, 'Biggie off the street, it's a miracle' [00:35.455]Left the drugs alone,took the thugs along with me [00:38.395]Just for niggas actin shifty [00:40.293]Sticks and stones break bones,but the gat'll kill you quicker [00:44.123]Especially when I'm drunk off the liquor [00:46.387]Smokin funk by the boxes,packin glocks is [00:49.07]Natural to eat you niggas like chocolates [00:50.910]The funk baby [00:51.607]Chorus （repeats 8X）] [00:52.255]"I live for the funk,I'll die for the funk"（LOTUG,Chief Rocka） [00:53.319]Verse Two:] [00:53.383]All I want is niggas, big booty b*****s [01:13.252]Used to sell crack,so I could stack my riches [01:15.892]Now I pack gats,to stop all the snitches [01:18.976]from stayin in my business,what is this?Relentless [01:21.143]approach,to know if I'm broke or not [01:23.720]Just cause I joke and smoke a lot [01:25.738]Don't mean I don't tote the glock [01:27.487]Sixteen shots for my niggas in the pen [01:29.832]Until we mother****in' meet again [01:31.394]Huh,I'm doin rhymes now,**** the crimes now [01:34.110]Come on the ave,I'm real hard to find now [01:36.794]Cause I'm knee deep in the beats [01:38.534]In the Land Cruiser Jeep with the Mac-10by the seats [01:41.406]For the jackers,the jealous ass crackers in the （car sirens） [01:44.498]I'll make you prove that it's bulletproof [01:46.914]Hold ya head,cause when you hit the bricks [01:49.274]I got gin,mad blunts,and b*****s suckin d**k [01:51.348]The funk baby [01:52.328]Repeat chorus] [01:52.768]Verse Three:] [01:53.318]So I guess you know the story,the rap-side,crack-side [02:14.149]How I smoked funk,smacked b*****s on the backside [02:17.313]Bed-Stuy,the place where my head rests [02:20.353]Fifty shot clip if a nigga wan'test [02:22.525]The rocket launcher,Biggie stomped ya [02:24.517]High as a mother****in' helicopter [02:26.134]That's why I pack a nina,**** a misdeameanor [02:29.225]Beatin mother****ers like Ike beat Tina [02:32.745]（What's Love,Got to Do） [02:36.01]when I'm rippin all through your whole crew [02:38.733]Strapped like bamboo,but I don't sling guns [02:41.399]I got bags of funk,and it's sellin by the tons [02:44.945]Niggas wanna know,how I live the mack life [02:46.881]Making money smoking mics like crack pipes [02:48.289]It's type simple and plain to maintain [02:49.833]I add a little funk to the brain [02:52.253]The funk baby