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letra de seatown funk - kid sensation

i know you gonna dig this

yeah
uh!

[verse 1]
back in the nine-five with a new cut
to make myself gold kind of like king tut
a checkup from the neck up, i hope you can cope
i give it kind of chronic like a nickel bag of dope
floss with me as i take you on a trip
and just don’t slip, let the groove be your grip
creeping down the alley, sitting on gold shoes
bucket numbers humming out the window as i cruise
n-ggas shooting dice on the corner by oth-llo
they looking cause i got the ground shaking like jello
no time for dice, the weather’s kind of nice and
b-ss is sipping on the gin and juice with the ice
he lit the chronic and let his seat back
i rolled down the gl-ss, i was buzzing on the contact
we saw drew and lynn in the ‘ville and
what’s up with my motherf-cking homies? chillin’
hook a right on mcclellan and i’m bailin’
down by the water cause i know i oughta
see a couple gadgets with -ss for days
a pretty little face and a job that pays
a little conversation then she blew me a kiss
this is how we do it and we do it like this
a little conversation then she blew me a kiss
this is how we do it and we do it like this

[chorus]
from the rhyme to the rhythm, the rhythm to the rhyme
hit me with that seatown funk one time
from the rhyme to the rhythm, the rhythm to the rhyme
hit me with that seatown funk one time
from the west to the east, from the east to the west
we got it going on and you must confess
that it won’t stop, and it won’t quit

[verse 2]
steady mobbin’ like ice cube, bailing with the seatown crew
to the studio cause i got a job to do
making the sh-t that’s funky like a sweat-sock
beats and rhymes kinda tight like a headlock
juni got the dreadlocks and he got the reggae funk
so listen cause he’s breaking you off a chunk
we do it like this homie two-four-seven
guaranteed to pay like you rolled eleven
the sun has come so give a young n-gga room
to sweep up the hoes like a push-broom
i mack like i walk, i’m smooth with each step
i’m making honeys wanna shoop like salt-n-pepa
they want to break me but how they figure
i got a 9 for the suckas and game for the gold-diggers
like player [?] i’m a player of life
and i’ll never make a ho my wife, yeah

[chorus]

[verse 3]
knee-deep in the groove i’m fittin’ to check me a major grip
with some og sh-t that i’mma swing from the hip
since i’m a n-gga out here making my papers
them other n-ggas’ hoes start catching the vapors
but i don’t sweat it because i’m chill like that
and when i need to i just reveal my gat
since one n-gga made it the city tried to turn on me
and now i have the att-tude of a g
but i just ride and do it like it should be done
and let my top down so i can feel the sun
it’s just another day in my city
and this old legit sh-t just don’t quit see
n-ggas coming real in the 206
juni mac dropping it hard like a brick
with the rugged phat beats and the seatown flow
i’m outta here peace i gotta go

[chorus]

- kid sensation

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