FUNKMASTER FLEX & BIG KAP

FUNKMASTER FLEX & BIG KAP - Bounce lyrics

(feat. Big Kap, Jinx Da Juvy, Lady Luck)

[Sample of Jigga's "bounce" and "bitch" in background]

Big Kap

Flex

Drop a bomb on y'all

Uhh

[Lady Luck]

You can catch Luck in the dice game

Tearin the block up

I don't stop bank I close account stock up

Spend the whole advance and both hands get it rocked up

Street lookin like a track meet when I pop up

How these broads gonna stop Luck

Without glocks up

Run in the club barefooted throwin five shots up

Niggas wanna bounce , tell em bounce , throw your ox up

You just buck oh five and act like you want some

[Jinx Da Juvy]

Ay yo you can catch me in the hood with Papi

Tryin to cop grands

Screw a dirtbike I'm tryin na cop me a land

I'm a gorilla nigga feed me black banannas

Might catch me blacked down with a black bandanna

With the 5th choked out

In a Benz with the rims poked out

Or in a truck with Luck gettin smoked out

I'm tryin not to blast this cat

But y'all hatin on again so I'ma spaz on Funkmaster Flex

[CHORUS: Jigga's sample and Big Kap]

Bounce

To all my thugs in the club poppin cris

Bounce

To all my fly chicks with they own shit

Bounce

To all my thugs throwin guns on the six

Bounce , bitch , bounce , bitch , bounce , bitch , bounce , bounce

To all my ladies in the club wildin out

Bounce

To all my thugs in the pen bowin out

Bounce

To all my fly chicks stay stylin out

[Jinx Da Juvy]

Ay yo ay yo ay yo

Y'all done let the kid in the game who black out

Y'all done assed out

I'm runnin in the game snatching change on the cash though

Anybody could get it

I dare y'all to act up

I guarntee homicide'll be comin to drag out

Dummies I'm dumpin dum dums on when I clap out

Alotta niggas rap thug but never pull gats out

Shit I'm from the street lay the strip with the jacks out

Who want the coke price whenever I ran up in the crackhouse

[Lady Luck]

I got niggas on my dick and I aint even got one

Flow kind of sick you gotta get cop one

Niggas talk slick only when the cops come

That's when I come through and scrape yo' ass

Uh uh I need ta uh uh milli uh uh's

Extra fu-unds , whole damn crew got gu-uns

How you gon talk crap with clap ru-uns

Claim to be a thug nigga wont't you blast su-um

[CHORUS]

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