Future Sport

Lil' Cease

featuring Joe Hooker Mr. Bristal Redman




[Lil' Cease]



Let the Mony out (yo yo)



Let the Mony out (yo yo)



*Monkey noises*




[Redman]



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 tash



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




[Joe Hooker- Chorus]



You're 'fraid 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




[Mr. Bristal]



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? (u