Funk Flex lyrics

by

Mario Winans


[Intro]
Funk Flex
Yeah, G-Unit, uh
You understand what's about to happen?
Huh, (do you understand?) huh?

[Hook]
n*gga guess who's bizzack (Yeah!)
It's not Beanie Sige or Jay-Hov
50 Cent, y'all n*ggas should know (uh huh),
Don't make me relapse
Run up on your ass with the fo'
You punk n*gga I done told you before (wooo!)

[Verse]
f*ck being in a cage, man that sh*ts for the birds
I do my dirt in the hood, but I live in the burbs
When you talk be careful how you choose your words
'Cause I send n*ggas to put ya f*ckin brains on the curb
Am I my brother's keeper? Yes I am
n*gga you know they gettin low you see that gun in my hand
G-Unit, don't go f*ckin with my soldiers, boy
Get laid out, I'ma say I told you boy
See you rollin with 20 n*ggas, we rolling with 20 guns
16 hollows is loaded in every one
I know you slow, so
I do the math that's 320 shells flyin at your ass (ha)
You spend a lot of time talkin about how you ball out
When u get hit you gonna run and bleed till u fall down
I guess you didn't think we was down to go all out
One second, you was wrong
You ain't on the sh*t we on
My money getting long
Now my team getting strong
I'm gone
Gone
[Hook]

[Outro]
50 Cent
And I'm back to act up so strap up
Funk Flex
Kingpin style
Ya heard me
C'mon, c'mon
Make me cut something
Make me bust something
C'mon, c'mon
I want you to
C'mon
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