The HOTBOX Presents: Funk Volume Cypher Funk Volume (Ft. Dizzy Wright, Hopsin & Jarren Benton)
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[Verse 1: Dizzy Wright]
Yo, I just sold out the Brooklyn bowl
Now I'm in the lab like a kitchen how I'm cooking so
Y'all niggas soft as cookie dough, what's the hoodie for?
Me I'm silent as a rock with Allen Iverson rookie goals
1996 shit, the misfit
Knew I was a rockstar but didn't think it was this slick
Now I'm on your girlfriend's wishlist
I'm overlapping rappers making sure the caption on point
Tell 'em I got em, she can come through and be the next on the blunt
To be the GOAT, you gotta be disrespectful enough
These bitches be setting you up after letting you fuck
And I'm just hoping Donald Trump get jumped by Mexican thugs
Who down playing? Point 'em out so I can roundhouse kick 'em
The Soundcloud killer, never smoke a pound with 'em
Bumping Pound Syndrome by my nigga Hop
Fans asking where is SwizZz, don't trip my nigga, finna drop
Plus I get to live a lot from murder rapping I'm deserving tatted
I'm for sure I got the power like I'm Curtis Jackson
Y'all ain't making no plays, y'all acting mad
Smoking weed is a happy habit and I'm looking like one of the captains
Focus on my freedom as it was me then I would lead 'em
Judge people how we see 'em, that's how we treat 'em
And I'm missing my grandfather, wish I could go to heaven and meet him
To 2Pac, Biggie, Left Eye, and Aliyah
But instead I'm writing weed on this weed a lot [?]
How far have we come in 50 years since Malcolm X was shot
Setting goals even though we grew up in a melting pot
Put down who the realest, look around nigga
Yo, I just sold out the Brooklyn bowl
Now I'm in the lab like a kitchen how I'm cooking so
Y'all niggas soft as cookie dough, what's the hoodie for?
Me I'm silent as a rock with Allen Iverson rookie goals
1996 shit, the misfit
Knew I was a rockstar but didn't think it was this slick
Now I'm on your girlfriend's wishlist
I'm overlapping rappers making sure the caption on point
Tell 'em I got em, she can come through and be the next on the blunt
To be the GOAT, you gotta be disrespectful enough
These bitches be setting you up after letting you fuck
And I'm just hoping Donald Trump get jumped by Mexican thugs
Who down playing? Point 'em out so I can roundhouse kick 'em
The Soundcloud killer, never smoke a pound with 'em
Bumping Pound Syndrome by my nigga Hop
Fans asking where is SwizZz, don't trip my nigga, finna drop
Plus I get to live a lot from murder rapping I'm deserving tatted
I'm for sure I got the power like I'm Curtis Jackson
Y'all ain't making no plays, y'all acting mad
Smoking weed is a happy habit and I'm looking like one of the captains
Focus on my freedom as it was me then I would lead 'em
Judge people how we see 'em, that's how we treat 'em
And I'm missing my grandfather, wish I could go to heaven and meet him
To 2Pac, Biggie, Left Eye, and Aliyah
But instead I'm writing weed on this weed a lot [?]
How far have we come in 50 years since Malcolm X was shot
Setting goals even though we grew up in a melting pot
Put down who the realest, look around nigga
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