The Boogieman

Album cover art for "The Boogieman" by Architects of G-Funk

Architects of G-Funk - Rap

The Boogieman

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[Intro] [?] We have returned The true essence Anyone else folking under the G is under false pretense [Chorus] You don't mock every Greek It's just the G in me It floats so naturally You cannot fuck with me Motherfucker, meet the boogie man I've got that energy Gangsters, they feeling me But your folks sound half awake You cannot fuck with me [Verse 1: Cold 187um] Yeah, see I bring it to you deep Deeper than the Titanic sunk I'm pure, unadulterated, 100% G-funk I don't givе a fuck over these yеars you've been following How many nuts and balls are theirs you've been swallowing? I don't chase the cat, I ain't atomic dog I'm the type of nigga big booty control the yard My freestyle is worth a hundred bricks plus a hundred elbows Tell me when you need me to press go I'm a hustler getting money, running deep in my veins You a buster chasing your tail and running with lanes You're pitiful like Chris Rock getting slapped by Will Smith And you a different type of weenie if you get banged on by Fresh Prince I just come from a different type of environment Suckers get rolled up for thinking that they can shine I still big stomp with the heat in my hand It's Cold 187um a.k.a. the boogie man [Chorus] You know my pedigree It's just a G in me It flows so naturally You cannot fuck with me Motherfucker, meet the boogie man I got that energy Gangsters they feeling me But your folks don't have a week You cannot fuck with me Motherfucker, meet the boogie man [Verse 2: Kokane] The flow so sick Paranormal shit riding on these niggas like John Wick We make music for the G's up in the trenches We in the game while you other niggas warming up the benches We like Shaggy, Kobe, Kareem and Magic Busters for Radic We hit them hard collateral damage Now, we the coldest that ever did it Admit it, I am busy The vision of high 11 niggas Stayed on the mission, pay close attention We them niggas Bang out the trunk We from the land where we known to put the G in the funk I'm from the P-O-M-O-N-A C-O-U-N-T-Y L-A We outside now Which one of y'all wanna play? Keep the 6-4 hopping, like a kangaroo Floating like a nigga off Gorilla Glove Now there's a lot of niggas funking but this shit sound grand It's Dr. Kokastein with Black Superman [Chorus] You know my pedigree It's just a G in me It flows so naturally You cannot fuck with me Motherfucker, meet the boogie man I got that energy Gangsters they feeling me But your funk sound hella weak You cannot fuck with me

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Credits

Writers
  • Cold 187um
  • Kokane