Keep Tha "P" In It - DJ Quik
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DJ Quik
Ay, ay [Incomprehensible]<br /> Ay man, what is it man?<br /> Who own the record man?<br /> Man, who the hell are you man?Walkin' up on me man, lookin' like you so broke, man<br /> If it cost three cents to shit, you'd have to throw up<br /> You know who own the record<br /> Man, why don't you sit your ignorant ass down, man and listenSo is it my turn again? Yeah, nigga it's yours<br /> Oh, I done kick a funky verse for the P-funk? Of course<br /> Well, count down nigga to end for these fakers<br /> Bet we hit this time and we fade no takersWho thought the funk was despondent out the Westside<br /> Not be along for the ride but it's only for the trees<br /> That's right, so peep the shot<br /> And if I get it hot, baby, I'ma rock the twat'Cus ain't no party like a party in the Penthouse suite<br /> And you know how we do it, baby, yo Tree<br /> So if the mack of the smack brings fear<br /> To them perpetrators right, when they was cowards right from the very startPretendin' theys the ones that true<br /> But pimp who is they foolin'? Not me or you<br /> Fools confused, thinkin' we's on a decline<br /> 'Cus we kicks the P's and tell 'em about the funk this timeNothing has changed<br /> (Nothing has)<br /> Got to have the funk<br /> Nothing has changed<br /> (Nothing has)<br /> Got to have the funkNothing has changed<br /> (Nothing has)<br /> Got to have the funk<br /> Nothing has changed<br /> (Nothing has)<br /> Got to have the funkComin' at that ass again, it don't stop<br /> Bust a lean in yo 64 shift, take a hop to the top<br /> Where the hustlas hang out<br /> Endo remains to sprout, [Incomprehensible] knows what I'm talking aboutAnd gets host from my block to your neighborhood<br /> Tell 'em Quik, when you know it's back to no good<br /> I wish you would 'cus I'm true to this gangsta shit<br /> Now take a Tic Tac and bust 'em like a hoe in the hood, bitchTook my endz ho<br /> They say it's never enough you know<br /> I gots to have mo' but I'ma shake the spot infact<br /> I just jacked his trick and his fo' so I can crack-a-lackAnd straight P-funk anytime<br /> It's only right you peeped the rhyme, I got to take mine<br /> Check yo ass with the shit that stank<br /> 'Cus 2-Tone came to the game, ain't a damn thang changedNothing has changed<br /> (Nothing has)<br /> Got to have the funk<br /> Nothing has changed<br /> (Nothing has)<br /> Got to have the funkNothing has changed<br /> (Nothing has)<br /> Got to have the funk<br /> Nothing has changed<br /> (Nothing has)<br /> Got to have the funkIt's the 1 to the 9 with the 9 to the 4<br /> When I thought you knew the drill but you still don't hear me though<br /> Kam and Watts up, from The Grass Roots<br /> No daisy duke shit, knockin' crazy ass bootsNigga please, we kick it like G'z<br /> Puttin' down work when I lurk don't even sneeze, fuck the Goldies<br /> That's just the Eastside way of getting chips<br /> When your raise up chillin' with the dogs and the ripsNew cars get tagged, ridas get wrecked<br /> Niggas caps get peeled back and chins get checked<br /> Don't expect no love, boy, no apology<br /> Kids ain't fallin' for yo child psychologyIn 9 and 4, mindin' yo business is the best bitch<br /> Screamin', Watts riot, we ain't even made a mess yet<br /> Ya shouldn't speak with a weak heart<br /> You got to finish everything you start<br /> And ain't a damn thang changedNothing has changed<br /> (Nothing has)<br /> Got to have the funk<br /> Nothing has changed<br /> (Nothing has)<br /> Got to have the funkNothing has changed<br /> (Nothing has)<br /> Got to have the funk<br /> Nothing has changed<br /> (Nothing has)<br /> Got to have the funkNow niggas transform like deceptive cons<br /> We'll slice your ass up like Jeffrey Don<br /> Quik drop bombs on the P-funk tip<br /> Even though a nigga rap, you'll still get that ass whippedPlease don't slip, ain't a damn than changed<br /> Numb yo ass up like some nova cane<br /> Have you all fucked up like you smoked some loot<br /> Hi-C still sippin' pussy like soupWe got Kam, Hamm, New D and Quik<br /> And me myself, Mista Big Dick<br /> No I might not know which bitch that I want<br /> But I know on thing, I got to have the funkFrom ya speaker and not from ya ass<br /> 'Cus some of y'all bitches just won't take baths<br /> Hand picked niggas, just can't me tang<br /> 'Cus we true to the game and ain't a damn thang changedNothing has changed<br /> (Nothing has)<br /> Got to have the funk<br /> Nothing has changed<br /> (Nothing has)<br /> Got to have the funkNothing has changed<br /> (Nothing has)<br /> Got to have the funk<br /> Nothing has changed<br /> (Nothing has)<br /> Got to have the funkCan ya tell me? Who that nigga flipped?<br /> Goddamn muthafucka, it's the Gangsta D<br /> Kickin' shit for these niggas and all these bad necks<br /> 'Cus I got the dope shit for each and every set, nextUp on line, it's that black ass K<br /> I could never switch it for ya 'cus I'm still the same way<br /> Me and D can flip the shit, kick down a funky flow<br /> We represent the P-Funk, you know what it stand forNow back up in yo ass again, it's mista Quik and I clown<br /> I got the shit that shake 'em down<br /> Break 'em down, take 'em down and now that I'm<br /> Chillin' with niggas mista 2-Tone, 2nd II None<br /> Playa Hamm and Kam well, goddamnDoin' it like we do it, ain't nuttin' but trues to it<br /> Rollin' with the funky 'P', I thought you knew it<br /> 'Cus it's nothin' but the best for the trues from the West Side<br /> 'Cus ain't nuttin' changed and you know that's rightYeah, this is General Jeff, bringin' up the rear<br /> Lettin' ya know we representin'<br /> With a all-start line up for that ass, peep this out<br /> We got Quik, 2nd II None, Hi-C, Playa Hamm2-Tone and that nigga Kam<br /> If that don't move your ass, I don't know what will<br /> But no matter what, you gots to keep the P in it<br /> That's mandatory, baby 'cus ain't nuttin' changedLyrics provided by TANCODEhttps://damnlyrics.com/" readonly=""/>
Keep Tha "P" In It Lyrics
Ay, ay [Incomprehensible]
Ay man, what is it man?
Who own the record man?
Man, who the hell are you man?Walkin' up on me man, lookin' like you so broke, man
If it cost three cents to shit, you'd have to throw up
You know who own the record
Man, why don't you sit your ignorant ass down, man and listenSo is it my turn again? Yeah, nigga it's yours
Oh, I done kick a funky verse for the P-funk? Of course
Well, count down nigga to end for these fakers
Bet we hit this time and we fade no takersWho thought the funk was despondent out the Westside
Not be along for the ride but it's only for the trees
That's right, so peep the shot
And if I get it hot, baby, I'ma rock the twat'Cus ain't no party like a party in the Penthouse suite
And you know how we do it, baby, yo Tree
So if the mack of the smack brings fear
To them perpetrators right, when they was cowards right from the very startPretendin' theys the ones that true
But pimp who is they foolin'? Not me or you
Fools confused, thinkin' we's on a decline
'Cus we kicks the P's and tell 'em about the funk this timeNothing has changed
(Nothing has)
Got to have the funk
Nothing has changed
(Nothing has)
Got to have the funkNothing has changed
(Nothing has)
Got to have the funk
Nothing has changed
(Nothing has)
Got to have the funkComin' at that ass again, it don't stop
Bust a lean in yo 64 shift, take a hop to the top
Where the hustlas hang out
Endo remains to sprout, [Incomprehensible] knows what I'm talking aboutAnd gets host from my block to your neighborhood
Tell 'em Quik, when you know it's back to no good
I wish you would 'cus I'm true to this gangsta shit
Now take a Tic Tac and bust 'em like a hoe in the hood, bitchTook my endz ho
They say it's never enough you know
I gots to have mo' but I'ma shake the spot infact
I just jacked his trick and his fo' so I can crack-a-lackAnd straight P-funk anytime
It's only right you peeped the rhyme, I got to take mine
Check yo ass with the shit that stank
'Cus 2-Tone came to the game, ain't a damn thang changedNothing has changed
(Nothing has)
Got to have the funk
Nothing has changed
(Nothing has)
Got to have the funkNothing has changed
(Nothing has)
Got to have the funk
Nothing has changed
(Nothing has)
Got to have the funkIt's the 1 to the 9 with the 9 to the 4
When I thought you knew the drill but you still don't hear me though
Kam and Watts up, from The Grass Roots
No daisy duke shit, knockin' crazy ass bootsNigga please, we kick it like G'z
Puttin' down work when I lurk don't even sneeze, fuck the Goldies
That's just the Eastside way of getting chips
When your raise up chillin' with the dogs and the ripsNew cars get tagged, ridas get wrecked
Niggas caps get peeled back and chins get checked
Don't expect no love, boy, no apology
Kids ain't fallin' for yo child psychologyIn 9 and 4, mindin' yo business is the best bitch
Screamin', Watts riot, we ain't even made a mess yet
Ya shouldn't speak with a weak heart
You got to finish everything you start
And ain't a damn thang changedNothing has changed
(Nothing has)
Got to have the funk
Nothing has changed
(Nothing has)
Got to have the funkNothing has changed
(Nothing has)
Got to have the funk
Nothing has changed
(Nothing has)
Got to have the funkNow niggas transform like deceptive cons
We'll slice your ass up like Jeffrey Don
Quik drop bombs on the P-funk tip
Even though a nigga rap, you'll still get that ass whippedPlease don't slip, ain't a damn than changed
Numb yo ass up like some nova cane
Have you all fucked up like you smoked some loot
Hi-C still sippin' pussy like soupWe got Kam, Hamm, New D and Quik
And me myself, Mista Big Dick
No I might not know which bitch that I want
But I know on thing, I got to have the funkFrom ya speaker and not from ya ass
'Cus some of y'all bitches just won't take baths
Hand picked niggas, just can't me tang
'Cus we true to the game and ain't a damn thang changedNothing has changed
(Nothing has)
Got to have the funk
Nothing has changed
(Nothing has)
Got to have the funkNothing has changed
(Nothing has)
Got to have the funk
Nothing has changed
(Nothing has)
Got to have the funkCan ya tell me? Who that nigga flipped?
Goddamn muthafucka, it's the Gangsta D
Kickin' shit for these niggas and all these bad necks
'Cus I got the dope shit for each and every set, nextUp on line, it's that black ass K
I could never switch it for ya 'cus I'm still the same way
Me and D can flip the shit, kick down a funky flow
We represent the P-Funk, you know what it stand forNow back up in yo ass again, it's mista Quik and I clown
I got the shit that shake 'em down
Break 'em down, take 'em down and now that I'm
Chillin' with niggas mista 2-Tone, 2nd II None
Playa Hamm and Kam well, goddamnDoin' it like we do it, ain't nuttin' but trues to it
Rollin' with the funky 'P', I thought you knew it
'Cus it's nothin' but the best for the trues from the West Side
'Cus ain't nuttin' changed and you know that's rightYeah, this is General Jeff, bringin' up the rear
Lettin' ya know we representin'
With a all-start line up for that ass, peep this out
We got Quik, 2nd II None, Hi-C, Playa Hamm2-Tone and that nigga Kam
If that don't move your ass, I don't know what will
But no matter what, you gots to keep the P in it
That's mandatory, baby 'cus ain't nuttin' changed