It was a clear black night, a clear white moon
Sargento is on the streets, trying to consume
Some bricks for the eve, so I can get some pump
Just rucksacking in my kicks, chillin’ with Watts Up and Dry Rub…
The Thang
We rucksacked north on Union Rd carrying bricks. Every 5 minutes we did 10 merkins, 10 WW1 sit-ups and 10 squats. Got to Lidl and turned for home.
Made it back just in time. Pledge and COT
…now back to my rhyme…
I’m tweaking
Onto a whole new level
G-Funk
Step to this
I dare ya
Funk
On a whole new level
The rhythm is the bass and the bass is the treble
Chords
Strings
We brings
Melody
G-Funk
Where rhythm is life and life is rhythm
If you know like I know
You don’t want to step to this
It’s the G-Funk era
Funked out with a gangster twist
If you smoke like I smoke
Then you rucksack like everyday
And if your hiney is a buster
F3 will regulate!