Original rude bwoy on your scene
Haha ha ha ha
Everybody light your blunts get your smoke on
Haha
All you b***hes drop your drawers witcha stinkin' a*s
Stinkin' a*s
Just roll that w**d
Roll that w**d
Just roll that w**d
Roll that w**d
Ayo yes it's me the MC Grand Royal
Spittin' that Newcleus I suggest you Jams On It
I'm not a role model I cracks the Beck's bottle
Smoke blunts play pretty MC's as s*x models
So inhale exhale what you smell
Derail the frail blind MC off my trail
If he use braille see I never been touched
Regulate the street tactics then parlay in the cut
Uhahh lay back and hit this while I s**t this
Flip this get some a*s flow at long distance
And plus I pack nine inches in my britches
And keep an instant lit for the funky a*s b***hes
And confrontations start from the blunts and the Reme
And if any MC out there want to test
Call my boy Poppa see to put a slug in your vest
Check I walk around the street with the black tec nine
By the waistline kickin' the hype s**t
So turn the volume up a notch
And watch the ba bump ba bump make your speakers pop
Check I walk around the street with the black tec nine
By the waistline kickin' the hype s**t
So turn the volume up a notch
And watch the ba bump ba bump make your speakers pop
Ow s**t I'm just one hip n***a
S**t is off the hook when my crew is in the mixture
What I deliver over tracks and rivers
Is making your lungs collapse and quiver it's the
PPP foundation in your a*s
We be the bomb like that Oklahoma blast
Then outlast a few clowns sounds
Raps stay bein' the mack like Dru Down
Ask me what I smoke and I say It's the method
Funk off the hook I leave s**t disconnected
What's the name of that town rollin' up trees
Jersey smokin' up the bom ba zee
It don't stop you better move slowly
I make that chest wet and cozy
Then dip low key like OG's
Then inject that antidote to make you OD
You know a better flower get the dough G and show me
I bet you I make em more p***y than Jonsy
Meow*
And show em How High I am just from the nosebleed
How High
I keep it Naughty By Nature
Kick that rugged s**t that Maybelline could make up lace up
Yeah Funk Doctor represent one time for all the blunt smokers
Smokin' w**d
Yeah yeah yeah yeah it's how we do
Let me hear you go oh
Oh
Smoke lalala
Smoke lalala
Let me hear you go oh
Oh
Smoke lalala
Smoke lalala
Funk Doctor got your a*s locked down proper
Let me next blast derelicts Binaca
I'ma Star at War smoke blunts don't Chewbacca
The head banger boogie for the m*******a shoppers
Lace the tracks with stacks of artifacts
Make the police arrest me for givin' the cardiac
'Cause I'm the s**tter headbanger non quitter
Twenty blunt a day n***a Land cruise whipper
Who's next to get that a*s bent ten percent
I make you boo pass off your jewels you lose 'cause
I am so cool cool cool
React opponent I Got Five On It
Met some hoochie now I got fifty five on it
With two Coronas I dominate my opponents
To the hardcore n***az keep on
Motherf**ker
Check I walk around the street with the black tec nine
By the waistline kickin' the hype s**t
So turn the volume up a notch
And watch the ba bump ba bump make your speakers pop
Check I walk around the street with the black tec nine
By the waistline kickin' the hype s**t
So turn the volume up a notch
And watch the ba bump ba bump make your speakers pop
