Too Short Giving Up The Funk Lyrics

MC Breed:

- Hell yeah
- We got Ant Banks in the house, Peewee in the house, Goldie in the house
- And we d___ sure got Short Dawg in the house
- And I am the forever lastin Breed hahaha

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Ohhhh, givin up the funk

Short Dawg:

Now I'm about to get with this funk s___
And talk real bad to a punk b____
Cause I'm that n____ she'll dream about
Stickin my d___ all in her mouth
Cause that p____ don't last and i'm on the hunt
b____es like that is all I want
But you playin that roll and can't say why
b____ get wit it lets f___ tonight
It ain't cool, don't come with that s___
I'll f___ that fat a__ from the back b____
Tappin that a__ like Gregory Hines
You can have this d___, but them legs is mine
b____, the pimp game is the motto
I'll put you in the back of my El Dorado
Make that money so the story goes
Ride that b____ like a set of vols
Dip in dip out of that traffic jam
Freaky little b____ gotta have it man
She like to get that money from all you tricks
s___ sound better than Parliament
I heard you was a hoe
Where's ya pimp?
b____ chose me and quit f___in with him
Old once a month funky c___ bleedin b____
Can't do s___ except make me rich
Yep

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Peewee:

You love to f___ around for free
But now you f___in round with Peewee
And being fine just ain't enough hoe you's a diamond in the rough
So I'm sendin yo a__ to D.C.
Get me some cash to get my ?indica?
Make my cd's, you tossin senators
You can't get crossed up with the pd's
They payin a cost to get g'd
You got frost on your knees
f___in and suckin them d's
They usually be havin you cheesin
I got the hook up for suckers
Skeezin for fees and you just send me them duckets
I'm buying beatin disease
You tellim me what you want b____
You givin up the funk
But you gotta pay a lump
To this n____ name Peewee
From the R-I-C-H-M-O-N-D
b____ you can't hang with me cause yo a__ is scandalous
b____ f___ it d___, that's the end
These b____es want these inches off the d___, cause I'm with the Dangerous
Crew
m_________er you's a punk and I can't hang with you

Ant Banks:

Yo, be comin straight out the p____
Holdin my nut sack, quick let me bust that rap
How hoes get cussed at
Rashy, you was a warthog, now you's a muskrat
So tramp, I ?? your tramp to much bleedin
Tryin to pursue me, screw me do me
Wanted to do me, started to chew me, then she blew me
Ya'll stay off my level six
You can't proceed I'm like a rebel kid
Makin the devil get
Mad, when the bass and treble hit
So wise up
Keepin yo eyes up
I'm lookin for b____es and b____es to size up
I bust one and thumps one
I bust two and rise up
I'm ready to slide my d___ in something hot as wet as you
I bet its you
I'm with the Dangerous Crew, so let us through
Give up the p____, give up the head
Drop yo panties and rub your c___
Do the splits, rub your t__s
Yeah, I like the freaky s___
So give it up to me straggla
f___ the cheese and bragger
Before I knock her out, beat her down and drag her
Cause n____s be takin the p____
Just give it up to me b____
Don't fight it
The last b____ that tried it, don't fight it
I'm just like a bloodhound
You lick my b____ and give me a rub down
You want me to eat your p____, but you stank b____
Go scrub down
I get up inside the p____, spend my day in it
Lay in it, play in it
Wake up and go to sleep and still stay in it
Imagine my d___'s the basketball
Yo p____ is the basket
I'm a dunk, smell the room you stank b____
Cause you gave up the funk

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M.C. Breed

Now as I slde on this track, I won't be dissin no b____es
I'll just be clockin my riches
Now bare witness as I spit this
s___ that give you the mumps, cause it b__ps so tremendously
And n____s be knowin they flowin up tigh as they pretend to be
Some s___ that they ain't
Some n____s front, but I can't
I'm sippin tough on the drink
And makin barrels of bank
Yeah, so n____s save that punk s___
I'm comin with that funk s___
See that's how i was raised and my real n____s want this
So nut up or keep walkin
And shut the f___ up when grown folks is talkin n____
Before you get your back broke
Now what you wanna f___ with a Oakland city mack for?
The place you can trip on
Where the n____s be mackin, stealin, killin and pimpin to get they crip on
And take it to the next phase
We goin city to city, leavin hoes in a daze
That's why they call me bad a__
Cause I be puttin boogers on b____es and fartin loud with my fat a__
But yo, I gets paid for that
And its a fact I was strictly just made to mack
So what the f___ you know about me
A loked out, funky a__ pimpin OG
Fool, you can open your eyes but you can't see
I just gave up the funk, now I'm O-U-T

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