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