Artist: Lil B Album: God's Father (Mixtape) Song: Fonk Ain't Dead Typed by: AZ Lyrics Like I said, we riding around the Bay right now I was telling y'all before, it's a lot of love out here But it's a lot of fonk going on, you feel me? It's a lot of problems, a lot of people got a lot of problems And they solving them Man the flows that I spit leave niggas ecstatic I guess that's why I spit dope, niggas kick the habit And the pump make a niggas jump farther than rabbits And I got slapped for the trunk man harder to manage And you see my pockets fill with something greener than cabbage I get cheaffured around man I sleep in the carriage The shots that I flow leave your body like Mary Never leave my gun man you think I was married And I'm a cold nigga, man, picture me Harry And... cause sorcerer's stone like Harry I'm a Pot-head, niggas ask me twice, man, I never been scary Before I take yo life man I call you like a Jerry Niggas calling out your life man, I'm feelin' your family Bitch niggas wonder how you can't stand me I guess I'm Manny, like a tool I'm all fine and dandy See your daughter screaming "Mom, I miss my Daddy!" You fucking bitch Man, that fonk ain't dead Bitch niggas ain't scared I ain't never been mad, bitch, that fonk ain't dead Putting pressure on a bitch, show him what it is Putting pressure on a bitch, show him what it is Thugged out like them boys down in PC Home made hand guns, believe me Eating fonk like, it ain't right BasedWorld, keep it positive some might Try to put you in the grave cause they jealous But I will hold a MAC like a ho who is selling Niggas try to ho me cause I'm not Too $hort But the game in my court Uh, bitch why you step this before Man, quit acting bitch you will never, before and BasedWorld, we will never steer you wrong Uh, and motherfucking drawn Can't respect niggas, you a motherfucking dope dealer Flexing on this shit, you a motherfucking ho nigga I don't respect no bitch niggas I don't respect that nigga, or this nigga It's Lil Boss Man, that fonk ain't dead Bitch niggas ain't scared I ain't never been mad, bitch, that fonk ain't dead Putting pressure on a bitch, show him what it is Putting pressure on a bitch, show him what it is