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lirik lagu funk on site – reece loc

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[chorus: rondoe]
boy where i’m from it be funk on site
n*gga get popped in broad daylight

boy where i’m from it be funk on site
n*gga get popped in broad daylight

boy where i’m from it be funk on site
n*gga get popped in broad daylight

boy where i’m from it be funk on site
n*gga get popped in broad daylight

[verse 1: reece loc]
boy where i’m from yea its mandatory beef
if we catch you slippin’, you gettin’ swiss cheesed
these youngsters out here tote 50 packs
i’m from a gangster era, parkers and starter hats
from a turf where thеy still smoke sherm sticks
and the playas just lovе the way they perm sit
cadillacs, 5 point o’s and old schools
white tees, d*ckies, and them dada shoes
a real hustla turf raised from a snotty nose
cookin’ up dope, choppin’ in the living room
addicted to bullsh*t, can’t let that drama go
went to school for funk, never been on the honor role
fascinated with the mob, since 12 years old
you ever seen somebody smoked, i’m talking up close
this california life, it ain’t no joke
and it’s funk on site, on the west coast
[chorus: rondoe]
boy where i’m from it be funk on site
n*gga get popped in broad daylight

boy where i’m from it be funk on site
n*gga get popped in broad daylight

boy where i’m from it be funk on site
n*gga get popped in broad daylight

boy where i’m from it be funk on site
n*gga get popped in broad daylight

[verse 2: reece loc]
in broad daylight you can get your noodles knocked
hittin’ corners looking for funk, yea we bending blocks
random shots let off then them boys come
big guns and a lot of ammo for the big drum
bullets burn, i’m talking like when june hit
rifles in the house, front yard got blue pits
counting money on the porch, flippin’ big bills
candy paint, ham sandwich, sitting on big wheels
real gangsters with mob type politics
west to the north, they all love to shoot sh*t
30 clip on the hip, no skinny jeans
in the hood hustling, giving juggs to the dope fiends
in my city we mob like its the g code
way too cold hearted, been to too many funerals
mamas crying that mean somebody got laid out
car full of gangstas wit k’s, they finna ride out
[chorus: rondoe]
boy where i’m from it be funk on site
n*gga get popped in broad daylight

boy where i’m from it be funk on site
n*gga get popped in broad daylight

boy where i’m from it be funk on site
n*gga get popped in broad daylight

boy where i’m from it be funk on site
n*gga get popped in broad daylight

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