elsewhere And if I was locked down, I would invision myself being free But God, I got so many questions I just want you to anwser Help Me Out... Rico (from Sons Of Funk
[big ed] Yo, funky sons, help me out Chorus [sons of funk] I'm yo soldier (every soldier needs some thug love) You'll never find another (every soldier
B everybody needs one (Fiending for this ghetto love) Plan B call me when you need some (You can't get enough) Kane & Abel, Silkk The Shocker, Master P, Sons of Funk
way is supposed to be, I got you in mind when you ain't close to me And that's love. Chorus -1: (sons of funk, (ms. peaches)) x2 You would like to
the back Whole Gambino Family in their, Kane and Abel and Mac Got C-Murder, Colonel, the Shocker, you don't want none Oh hell, O'Dell and VL all of the funk sons
was hittin' your ex hoe Shit I kept low, petro? your metro Politic, keep the chicken heads gobblin' Shit I?m drivin' in, come with funk halogen Terrorize
I serve you over the rocks, I feed you to my flock Now time to click triggers Manslaughter in alphabetical order for four quarters Raw water turn sons
motherfuckas check it out [Mr. Lil One] For all your motherfuckin' ass's [Mr. Shadow] We got Mr. Shadow, Mr. Lil One Hittman, the homeboy ?? Vicious Man Funk
set up I was hittin your ex hoe Shit I kept low, petro' your metro Politic, keep the chickenheads gobblin Shit I'm drivin in, come with funk halogen
fiend talking) There comes a time, where uhhh, you have things of yourself, when you Lose someone, how you gonna take that feelin away? I got sons of funk
Funkmaster Flex Intro: Aiight 60 minutes of funk. B-Side flava. Big shout to the overseer Shalaam, big shout to my man Rasta T. Funk Flex from the BX
and if we say bye bye bye then take my heart with you Don't wanna go on livin' without you Holla if you heard me Ughhhh Master P Sons of Funk Sons of Funk
risky life wit a fast pace but where soliders go when they get took away (Only time will tell nigga when we die go to heaven or hell nigga)(4X) [Sons of Funk
I was hittin your ex hoe Shit I kept low, petro' your metro Politic, keep the chickenheads gobblin Shit I'm drivin in, come with funk halogen Terrorize
's been seven days, the same clothes Ask them originals 'cause they know Mos Def, Nate Dogg and Pharaoh Step away from the mic, they too cold The funk
take cover cause we come in your route Cause when we ride you could best believe there's guns in sight How many times mama cried cause her sons done died
I serve you over the rocks, I feed you to my flock, now time to click triggers Manslaughter in alphabetical order for four quarters raw water turn sons
(feat. Mac, Silkk the Shocker, Sons of Funk) [C-Murder] You know I just got outta jail and everything and I'm trying to change my life for the better