Show Down Lyrics - Funkmaster Flex

Yo 

Yo Buck, word up 

Get up in 'em 

Yo, it's that nigga from the tribe 

Let these niggaz know, whassup son? 

Funk Flex 

Aight? 

Bounce to this 

You don't wanna miss this, get into this 

This is that shit that make 'em all flip 

They all wanna piece 

Some keep a steady mind, some get geeked 

Now what be the shit to make them niggaz think 

Yeah baby, you know how we get down 

Funk master Flex, knahmean? 

Big up my man Dru Ha, big shout to my man Buckshot 

My man Evil Dee, Mr. Walt, 5 Ft. 

Whole boot camp clik, yeah, hot 

Yo 

Yo Buck 

Yo 

Yo Buck 

Yo 

Yo Buck 

Yo 

Yo Buck 

Yo 

Yo Buck, word up 

Get up in 'em 

Yo, it's that nigga from the Tribe 

Let these niggaz know, whassup son? 

Aight? 

Bounce to this 

You don't wanna miss this, get into this 

This is that shit that make em all flip 

They all wanna piece 

Some keep a steady mind, some get geeked 

Now what be the shit to make them niggaz think 

When they ship come in, they ship won't sink? 

Everybody you meet on your way up, you meet down 

So if you burn a bridge, how you gonna cross town? 

Think about it now, and cry later 

A motherfuckin' money maker so I die greater 

And every time I get them visions in my head, everything is red 

Gettin' high from the stimuli', very blurry eye dread 

Said to be, Buck the B.D.B 

When you smoke your sensimi' I hope you take out your seeds 

And watch your back for them bitches who act shady 

With another lady friend that try to serve you with gravy 

Menage, I almost got caught, what could I say? 

Fallin' for the lust I almost got bust Friday 

But safely so got about a most high 

Eased out yo, into some next bullshit I'm like 

Bounce to this 

Bounce to this 

Bounce to this 

All my hip-hop heads 

Bounce to this 

Bounce to this 

Bounce to this 

Mr. Buckshot