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Inside, inside, inside, inside that funk, can hypnotize, hypnotize
In-inside, inside, inside, inside that funk, can hypnotize, hypnotize
Inside, inside, inside, inside that funk, can hypnotize, hypnotize
In-inside, inside, inside, inside that funk, can hypnotize, hypnotize
Ay, ay, ay, ay

Fucker full of lead and jet fumes
Never met you, prolly won't like you, walk the real, pleased that you
Fight me, peasant, too gnarly, my G, please do not speak
Knock you right off of your feet
Your diamonds are weak, and you fuckin' sleep on the beats from the East, uh
Doggin' and dodgin' these narcs, this ain't nothin' fun
Finally livin' with the drugs

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And the butchers off the yak
Ready to attack anything moving, holdin' racks
Pimp on 'em, watch me relax
In the Rover, lookin' colder than ever
Bring your sweater, bring bulletproof vest
Please, do not test
Hope I never let a wee man lay me to rest, take mama's dress
And do my lazy way, dawg, give it up, lil' bitch
Coats on the front of those soldier, I told ya
Uh

Inside, inside, inside, inside that funk, can hypnotize, hypnotize
In-inside, inside, inside, inside that funk, can hypnotize, hypnotize
(Ay, yuh) ay, yuh

Gun by the left, fuckboy, on sight (yuh)
Don't talk to no label
My money on top of the table for me and my people (bitch)
We really not equal
I find these bitches, divide 'em inside of my ride (yuh)
Three in the back, two on my lap
Sophisticated on my fuckin' sack (yuh)
Still got them thoughts in the back of the 'Lac (bitch)

Who you talking to with that tone in your voice? (Yuh, yuh, yuh)
I gotta get money, I don't got a choice (yuh)
Gotta support myself and my boys, family first
Talking sideways, you get murked (murked)
Fill up your body with dirt (dirt)
Playin' with fire, boy, you gon' get burnt
Got the Glock tucked right under my shirt, lil' bitch (lil' bitch)

Inside, inside, inside, inside that funk, can hypnotize, hypnotize
In-inside, inside, inside, inside that funk, can hypnotize, hypnotize

I got a death grip
Get hit real quick, I can't relate to a bitch
Fuck a problem, no negotiation
Call Of Duty, boy, it's Domination
Pocket rockets like I got the aces
Boy, I'm Liam Neeson
Now they know I'm taking what I want
Put that boy down with the pump, don't give a fuck

You ain't a tough guy, you a Clay Aiken
Pushing buttons in yo' PlayStation
Leave you devastated, leave you mortified
Pistol dancin', Kevin Federline
I'm reckless, you don't want drama
Rollin' with a zoo, I got a llama
Ben Stiller, couldn't dodge us
Knock that boy out like I'm Rhonda

Inside, inside, inside, inside that funk, can hypnotize, hypnotize
In-inside, inside, inside, inside that funk, can hypnotize, hypnotize

Writer(s): Samuel Paganini Scaboro

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