Machine Gun Funk - The Notorious B.I.G..mp3

[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