A Buncha Niggas Lyrics - Blue Funk - Heavy D & The Boyz

Featuring biggie smalls busta rhymes guru rob o third eye 

Intro/chorus: 

Who's on the microphone? a buncha niggas! (repeat 3x) 

i got my crew so other niggas better leave us alone 

Chorus 

[third eye] 

the group home's down yo flippin with west and me 

charge a gap quick kid best believe it g 

oh i like to flip the script and have a track record 

wreckin it swift i'm tellin ya to heck with tell to get with the 

crazy hairy thinkin drinkin cripple drunken monkey 

style back alley freaky ass to gas technique 

so peak, it's about to get deep, we just kick 

your third eye right open don't let your eyeball sleep 

the next step is the check, let's tell theses niggas whassup 

cause we get freaky g, no you can't get with me 

save yourself the trouble step back black, and don't even bother 

word to shop and swift they get called in like i'm your father 

Chorus 

[guru] 

aiyyo, it's time for me to flow and get down with this 

i'm pullin out my mic, spittin off some rounds to this 

i gotta known rep, so son you better slide out 

cause when i'm flippin, i'll be rippin your pride out 

so called gangsters play roles like in the movies 

oughta save that, they're way bad, you could never do me 

i'm real as they come, i'll beat ya numb with my vocal tones 

words hit like aluminum bats to your dome 

no charges against me cause i'm jumpin the law man 

a-men, punks should cancel their plans 

as the invincible principle gang, is gettin bigger 

sayin peace to the heavster rollin with a buncha niggas 

Chorus 

[biggie smalls/notorious b.i.g.] 

i bring drama like ya, spit on my momma 

cannibalistic, like that nigga jeffrey dahmer 

i'ma, head peeler, girl stealer 

coffin sealer, ex-drug dealer, huhhhhhh! 

when i hit you with the blow of death i leave nothin left 

i cook you up so quick they call me biggie smalls the chef 

my burner's in my left, i'm not the type to fight 

i'm blowin up quick like a stick of dynamite 

so call nine-one-one, biggie's got a gun 

the gat to your back, i'm smokin everyone 

quick to pack, quick to squeeze on the trigger 

who's in the house? huhhhhhh! a buncha niggas! 

Chorus 

[rob-o] 

like yo, beg your pardon, whoa 

when i put one to the head nuff funk shit startin 

fine, so i headline for the public 

get mine for my rap subjects 

packed with potential, wisdom versatile elements 

to quench your sense, i get down so feel the mental 

rhyme pro i'm rob-o, the super spectacular 

brown skinned junior from africa 

blowin up so it's, possible to freak 

see the highlight, in fly writing, don't give a [fuck] 

i split when it's through then it's get with the guinness brew 

and give a shoutout to my uptown crew and still i'm wreckin 

Chorus 

[heavy d] 

yo, here i go, here i go, here comes the man again gain 

ruff with a pad and pen, so run go tell your friends 

it's the big belly babalu boogaloo big, boy 

and i got plenty honies there's no need for no sex toy 

free me, slavery, let me go oh no no no 

no longer will you treat my beautiful sisters like they're filthy hoes 

never ran from static men to crew get dramatic 

and i get crazy respect from crazy crews with automatics 

now push could come to shove because they love the way i flip a skip 

and that's what keeps me kinda popular with all the honeydaps 

so look at me now, and tell me who is bigger? 

when i'm on the block i'm with my flock and i'm rollin with a buncha niggas 

Chorus 

[busta rhymes] 

well hello hi! hello hello! how ya doin?! 

hi! hello hi hey, how ya doin?! voltronic! 

busta rhymes comin with the mad ultrasonic 

esophagus to rock it, wreckin niggas need to stop it 

you get your style busted that's just what they get for comin 

you want some?! yes i know you want some of the talent! 

but you can juice up, and em-otionally get wicked 

to stick it, in your inner groove watch a nigga kick it 

ohh hah! yo bee, busta rhymes 

be my niggan, never muggin, only lovin and huggin 

my niggas, as we get bigger we come diesel 

as masculine figures, l.o.n.s. we gettin thicker with a buncha niggas! 

yess! 

Chorus 2x 

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