U Stank (feat. George Clinton & Baby DC)

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The luscious bitch, she is true
 But it's not nice to fool Mother Nature
 The proud mother of God, like all hoes
 Is jealous of her own shadow
 Who is this young big tawny bitch who wish to be queen for a day?
 Who would sacrifice the great grandsons and daughters of her jealous mother?
 By sucking their brain until their ability to think was amputated?
 By pimping their instincts until they were fat, horny and strung out?
 And her right to be kept queen of the universe
 Who is this bitch?
 You get, something for nothing when you got to get the gas
 Spit the game in her ear tell her, get on the ave
 It's mind manipulation, in every situation
 There's a pimp and a hoe, somebody roll this Dayton
 Downhill, taking the easy way
 While the other brother say it should be this way
 Which one are you? Cause I was "Born to Mack"
 Since the day of my birth, I was sworn to that
 It's the P.I.M.P, that's in me
 You envy, how instantly I make ten G's
 And never lift a finger, makes you wanna bring a
 Player to the show and get your clown Jerry Springer
 Blame the consumer's how I look at life
 It's just another day in a hooker's life
 With no tricks there's no pimping
 It's like drugs with no fiends, sex with no women
 Down with the P-Funk, F.U.N.K
 Down with the P-Funk, P.U
 Down with the P-Funk, F.U.N.K (bitch)
 Why not?
 Let's funk until they smell it (Jump your ass in the tub, you stank)
 Let's funk until they smell it
 I came through, the party was packed
 I saw three top notches, the rest was rats
 I could smell it, when I first touched down
 I saw you bitch, she wanna fuck right now
 Quit acting scared, cause I just might get her
 Spend the night with her, won't spend my life with her
 My specialty, is running game
 But this ain't hide and go get it, I ain't playing
 I'm on a constant pursuit of panties
 She said she had a man, I said bitch can he
 Stick dick to you, give ya long slow strokes
 Or beat your pussy up till it smokes?
 Young girl looking brand new, told me what her man do
 Fake-ass nigga, she can't stand you
 I took advantage of her, nigga fuck you
 I know bitches, I know just what to do
 I like fat girls, I had plenty
 Black and white, tall or skinny
 If you asked me, I won't change my mind
 I can't marry you, I told you that the last time
 Let's funk them, let's funk them
 Till they smell it {hah ha ha!}
 Hooha hoo ha, ho hoo hoo (let's funk them till they smell it!)
 (Bitch!) {let's funk them till they smell it!}
 (Jump your ass in the tub, you stank) (let's funk them till they smell it!)
 (Jump your ass in the tub, you stank)
 Miss me with that shit (Jump your ass in the tub, you stank)
 Miss me with that shit bitch!
 Now, it happened
 A case of the miss me with that shits
 Miss me with that shit something stink!
 Well I might be young but I bath in Crystal
 Bitches they know the name, sling dick like pistol
 Cuff your bitch now before we put her on tape
 With some, dick on her face screaming gimme a taste
 Fuck the rest of these niggas and bitches that's like niggas
 (Man just get my motherfucking Rolex) Man fuck that nigga
 I'ma pawn that nigga, I'm beyond that nigga
 If you ain't packing a pistol then run my nigga
 Cause we been to known to rip shit up, so keep your chains up
 Before you lames get plucked, you shut the fuck up
 Shut the fuck up, before I bust, two at your truck
 Draped in all black, two in the Coupe, you better duck
 (Who's that looking through my window?) Blaow! Nobody now!
 You motherfuckers better lay it down
 B.A.B.Y capital D.C
 Virtual pimping, we marking in 3D
 Miss me with that shit
 Yeah that ain't no jive
 
 Down with the P-Funk, F.U.N.K (Jump your ass in the tub, you stank)
 Why not? (bitch)
 Down with the P-Funk, F.U.N.K (you stank)
 Down with the P-Funk, F.U (bitch)
 Down with the P-Funk, F.U.N.K (you stank)
 Why not?
 P-Funk, F.U.N (Jump your ass in the tub, you stank)
 Down with the P-Funk, P.U (you stank bitch) (Jump your ass in the tub, you stank)
 (I smell you, you stank)
 (Oh it's so funky, cause you stank, bitch)
 (Jump your ass in the tub, you stank)
 Now you got me talking niggarish
 So just color me like a nigga
 Peanut biting on my tongue while I'm spilling nigga gibberish
 Nigga got a habit of babbling broken English
 So make an American apple so a nigga won't be distinguished
 Perceiving me to be somewhat a common nigga?
 Fuck an AK-47, a millimeter
 Don't need a fresh hooker on my jock shooting drag
 Getting paid hoe
 Go rush some cash
 You went to school to still run in the street
 Back in the day, you know a raw nigga like me don't play
 I'm a blue B.L.A.C.K black-ass nigga
 Suck my dick and make it bigger
 As I walk into the party I grab my goating ass
 You see him and you love him, here you go ho hug him
 Walking around here with your lips curled, making me sick
 Acting like you got class, this here Sheba Makeba
 I said nah, disagree
 She was a beat the bitch, bitch I bet I'll beat your ass
 In a minute I'm a cuss
 I'm a nigga I don't give a motherfucker
 Jam is biggerer, thickerer
 You a nigga, but I am nigga-er
 This is to be (spit it baby!)
 Hey did you get that shit on tape? (It's on tape!)
 Oh my God that nigga is cold dawg!
 You see my pockets stay full, yours stay empty
 You say I look Kunta Kinte
 Blue black ain't shit jack, I'm blacker than that
 Jet black, yeah I do smoke crack
 You and your bitch will get checked
 I have no respect for a skeezer
 I'll slap her in her motherfucking face
 And it won't disgrace, this nigga
 Oh yes (there it go) Oh my God
 Nigga you got some shit done
 

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Duration
05:56
Key
1
Tempo
127 BPM

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