White Lion & Ruckus - Funeral Muzik lyrics

rate me

What goes up, must come down

When niggas talk, you take em out

I’m on some real shit, all black, everything

Black mask, black gloves, black ... I shit on everything

And I’m a man of my words, I do my own thing

They say I’m sick with the pen and the pad

Cooking up some hot shit, everyday in the lab

I’m with my lion’s den mafia, running this bitch

I swear to god the devil told me I was born to just sin

Yeah, and motherfuckers better watch what they say

Cause all it takes one call, goonies all in your place

Ends in and if niggas don’t believe me

Look around see how many your friends are disappearing

Can you hear me, haters you better fear me

I’m like god to niggas you best respect me

In the hood, I’m something like king such shit, funny like big pun

I’m the elite one

Motherfucker, this funeral music, maybach music, nigga don’t confuse it

This game never fail us, couple fellows, got jealous

Rock put 20 on the l’s

Paid all day, self made, what they tell us

So it’s only right us and maybach together

Do what we does and watch the world spectate

If you the shit, I’m ko pectate

Bout to make the world shake earthquake

All worst when shit breaks busting

Ain’t even drop my first mixtape

Royal lion mob made me part of the squad man

First drive pick, rookie kicking the doors in

Now we all in, I’m good with the lions in the jungle

Guess I’m really kinda like Tarzan

Aww man, not a thing I can’t handle

Been running shit so long, I think I got bad ankles

Lion’s den family, till god calls my number and I win heaven’s lottery

Wake up in the morning like everyday a blessing

Man in the mirror like ain’t no making test man

Then I hit the studio, yeah I kill the next beat

Then I hit the streets like, all I smell is victory

Lights, camera, action,, they ain’t come to...

Pull your champion like, all I know is victory

They waving white flags in the air boys like referees

Meet your maker like John Lennon, rip Bin Laden funeral

Send them boys out to see, hitman or rap ah

Open your eyes, red beam when you see me

Niggas surprised, like misery in they company, I’m ready to die

Ghost rider when I ride, Johny Blaze on the bike

Hell scorching flames on high light up the night

Like Apollo the 13th, I’m royalty, kingspit Louie the 13th

Y’all ever heart of the white lion, the verbal mike titan

His punch lines hit hard like mike Tyson

Hits rhymes frightening sounds like bright lightning

He getting money while you living like some vikans

Huh, I’m a porto rock with a large fam

We animals from the fucking jungle like Tarzan

Warmath, I make my 44 bang bang

My flow wild got more styles than...

Yeah, it’s that rhyme like a crazy cat

I got the mind of a maniac,

Once I step in the booth, it all fades to black

I spit the verses that get you hooked and it’s crack

Look, we getting high like the martians

We don’t die, we just multiply like the Spartans

If they tell you they better than us they lie

I’m the piece that they mention in the lord of the flies, argh!