Future Sport Lyrics - Singles - Lil' Cease

Let the Monkey out (yo, yo) 

Let the Monkey out (yo, yo) 

Yo, yo, this Funk Doc 

Straight up, nigga, lay down 

No time to play now (uh ha) 

Brace be around your hip from the waist down 

Keep it calm and don't react 

Cognac be the Zodiac 

Lo, we back, cock, so these cats won't relax 

You see the face through the open mask, body 

Open gash, hoes throw me cash 

We gon blow, front row, do trash 

I'm a what you call a dog *Dog barking* 

Fucking girls that do hair in mini-malls 

Lunatic when Doc spit, four patted walls (uh ha) 

Sick therapy got you back in the raw (uh ha) 

Cocky mass, I put the axe in the door 

Massacre, seminars off Branson jars 

I'll strip your hoe, strip your Benz 

Even strip that black line on your Master Card 

Card, card, card 

You're 'afraid to say what you mean 

You're just too scared to say what you feel 

You're afraid of us 

You're afraid of us 

BK niggas, hold it down correct (uh ha) 

Been a long time coming, niggas better start running 

Do more than top-gunning 

Dumming like a fifty-dollar sum 

And y'all cowards don't mean nothing (uh huh) 

Kept it real with this Rap shit while you try to go Pop 

I got the Maz' flow down on the schemes and plots (uh ha) 

If I want, nigga, I could come and take your block 

So call them, the first one to call the cops 

Like a lesbi, strictly platinum status nigga, let's see 

I don't wanna test, B, niggas don't impress me 

Who got you gassed like Ghetty, funny like Eddie? (uh huh) 

Bris' flow deadly, cuttin' niggas like a machete 

Done, I die tech when it's indirect (c'mon) 

The home team would a never let a nigga disrespect (c'mon) 

We carry every object, enough ammo to take 'em (uh huh) 

Any ghetto project, so what nigga wanna test? (aaaahhh!) 

Wha 

You're 'afraid to say what you mean 

You're just too scared to say what you feel 

You're afraid of us 

You're afraid of us 

Yo, yo, ha ha, yo 

It's the phenomenon Cease, kill more than cancer 

Serious, real thug, no dancer (what) 

More cheese than cameras, cock them hammers (uh) 

My fo' fo' leave niggas bent like Montana 

I'm killer than these cats could imagine when I'm rapping (oww) 

I make it happen when I'm relaxing 

Who want action? I'm a give you whatcha bargain for 

It's not friction, it's like fiction 

Puttin' these cats outta commission 

Flows that's devastatin', I'm dissin', so listen 

If it's hot, then get the fuck out the kitchen 

We All-City, we all-pretty 

Niggas rather die just to floss wit' me (ha) 

Keep it real, fuck how niggas feel (feel) 

'Cause this direct shit gonna get niggas killed 

Niggas sayin' Cease can't write, Cease can't rob (yo) 

Little do they know, I'm ahead of my time 

Future rhymes, what 

You're 'afraid to say what you mean 

You're just too scared to say what you feel 

You're afraid of us 

You're afraid of us 

Yo, c'mon 

Yo, yo, say what 

Ha ha, yo 

You afraid 

You afraid 

Motherfuckers 

Yeah, yo 

Uh huh, uh huh, huh 

Future sport motherfuckers 

Buck buck buck buck 

Huh, ahhhh 

Uh huh, c'mon 

Uh huh, huh 

Ha ha, ha