Don't Bite the Phunk Songtext

(definetly don't give a fuck about, you know what I'm saying)

on some fly fly funk shit, (you know what I'm saying)

some shit that niggas bit, "what's up partner ha ha ha-

I'm talkin to you Dre, don't bite my shit

don't bite the funk that feeds you

cause I sure the hell don't need ya"

ha ha what's up..

yeah.. now while we're in the studio kickin' it off

(you know what I'm saying)- on the ill tip

you know, I wanna do some old school,
you know, I wanna just kick some shit of

and show them muthafuckas I mean buisness -(you know what I'm saying)

So ah when the clock strikes to six

I'ma put them hoes in the mix (hi hi hi hi)

and I'ma do it like this for them ,-( ya know what I'm sayin')



(Cold 187'um)



ahh yeah ahh

1-87 chillin' in my coup dippin'

one thing I can't stand is when fools get the set trippin'

now I was down with the gang truce

until I found out you was gettin' ganked by dr Suit (?)

now you can get Compton, Long Beach,

South Central, Watts, Carson even Pomona

you can even ran to Timbuktu

but I'ma creep to the falls bitch and I'ma smoke you

now I'ma take you trough you history book

uh ah let's take a look

yeah- when I first came to Ruthless I was livin'like hustler

but see you, you was livin' straight like a busta

I used to think you was a true

'til I remembered you was in the muthafuckin' Wreckin Crew

and then I looked at an old album cover

it was you chillin' lookin' gay as a muthafucka

I could have took it any kind of way

but see six months later you were NWA

and now it's gangsta gangsta pimpsta pimpsta

but to me you was still wimpsta wimpsta

yeah you dissed Eazy-E but I'm confused

cause you're scared as fuck to diss Ice Cube

yeah now you're all just smilin'and trucin'

but remember yo Dre stick to producin'

now you say you ain't gettin'gangked no more

but I know who owns Death Row.. really doe

yo I got a little piece of paper for someone

and not one line on it reads Andre Young

you try to diss my record deal, but I'm still quick

I'm on a mission, and I'm going for the fuckin' gift

so next time your in the place

I'm hollering 1-8-7 with my glock in your fuckin' face

cause real niggas don't go out that quick

so it's cool that you bit my shit- bitch

cause I'm a baller by four and plus a Gee

and I like my cronic twist with some VSOP

see broke niggas can't lie cause it costs ants

shut the fuck up, you've just straight broke been

Snoop Dog you better get your paper work right

because if not you'll be all bark with no bite

yo- see we go kinda back see

but see things got fucked up when your flunkie tried to diss me

you need to go and check your puppet gee

because who the fuck is he, to jump up and diss me

cause I'm a nigga with a gang of thugs

and I'ma show the muthafucka to keep my name out his mouth

yo- I never got smoked you muthafucking new jack

you fuckin' around with me you gonna end up on your back

yo try to diss me to get respect

but you sounded like a muthafuckin bad ?man reject

I give props when props are due

and my props to you is muthafucka fuck you

you're just a flunkie for the D-R-E

you punk muthafucka you wanne be Gee

and you know I always drop the shit proper

you can ask your homies or you can ask the doctor

but he don't get no props neither

I'ma say it on wax and I can say it when I see ya (fool)

try to kick it like you got stamina

wip that ass like Luke did in Atlanta

oops did you slip, did you trip, did you run

did he have a gun, did you want some

no I don't think so (wow)

here's a bone you can choke

get your ass with the mafia loke

yeah fool, so what you wanna trow up

cause you're broke as a muthafucka

lookin to a...

but I'm the original 1-87 no one can do it better

so I'm out, and peace to my homie Snoop

yo I hope you get yours before they do you- yeah

and that's realer then a juice of a duce

see some might not like it but yo it's the true



(SweatTalk (aka Kokane) )



oh woopie do- well alright y'all

yes starlet(?) ah some say it!s like a peanut game

I took your house of it Snoopy- well a wrong

say Dre, my name it's Sweat Talk

now do you belive in funk after death

cause I do, so watch this



(Kokane)

it's like dip-dip-a- da we got to make a sack

we can fix your funk when the shits on the flat

pump pump you up, send you on your way

and I don't belive in celebratin' Dre day

it's like hearhi-hearhi common common

kokane is servin suckas at the players ball

if you come ????

you will get blasted

a tisket a tasket we throw your body in the basket

it's a wonderful day in my muthafuckin neighborhood

a wonderful day in my goddam neighborhood

now rollin' tip-toe incognito

ichin' to serve a fool when my pump says so (Puhmp Puhmp)

is another nigga with the biggest glock

and if you're fuckin with this nigga

you'll be spittin' out buck shots

so no pain no gain

bakin soda free and they call me Kokane

now I'ma fuck you up Korrupt

cause I'ma bust trough your hood like ??????

cause you gets no propers

now your throwin' up the Pound

but I'm throwin' up the black mafia

can't stop us what you wanna do

bring it on Snoop

and your whole fuckin'puppet pound crew

it's the nickel slick nigga from Pomona

not fake like laceres

but real like tooners

Snoop Dog you fuckin ?

did most of the work with Dre

and still you get your boots knocked

now I see nigga's rich

but you was in the county watching monsters shoes (?) like a bitch

now who's been sleepin' in my bed

eatin' my funk, takin dope styles by the chunk

cause I'ma funky to the finish

cause your funk got a gang of B-12 in it



Outro (Kokane):



Yeah in case you didn't know

it's Black Mafia Life for life- fool

Above The muthafuckin' Law,

UBU- what you wanna do

Black Hole of Watts

to my homies over there an shit

and to my funkinmuffin' Coconut

we clowns and ....yeah