Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Tudunn Tudunn Tudunn (Make U Jump), artist - Funk Flex. Date of issue: 31.12.2000
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Tudunn Tudunn Tudunn (Make U Jump) |
| Murder Inc |
| Thugged Out |
| Franchise |
| Funk Flex |
| Big dog pit bulls! |
| Two suburbans and a fucking Hurst! |
| Cause Funk Flex and Nore are killin' em out there! |
| Scream at ya boy! |
| Yo me and Pun used to slap niggas |
| And pack macs in the back of the hatch with black niggas |
| On weekends with the Ricans cause nigga I fit |
| You see I’m half fucking black and motherfucking spik |
| Should have learned a long time ago Tudunn, Tudunn, Tudunn |
| How I hit a nigga up Tudunn, Tudunn, Tudunn |
| Niggas fans worry you see us smear off in cranberry |
| My shots come in, in threes, like Maubary |
| Wanna see how these fake niggas’ll act |
| When my shotgun will erase there stomach and back |
| Call me Hosea, more shoot outs, most guns |
| Most of these niggas just mostly run |
| You see I’m back spittin' and still cooking in the kitchen |
| I’m still a chef ain’t a fucking gram missing |
| Niggas out of order you know shit gone change |
| How they life getting shorter like Mr. T’s chain |
| The bass and the music that’ll make you jump |
| It go Tudunn, Tudunn, Tudunn, Tudunn, Tudunn, dunn |
| Why you acting like a punk before we put you in a trunk |
| You going Tudunn, Tudunn, Tudunn, Tudunn, Tudunn, dunn |
| Acting wild like the hill with my hand on the pump |
| It go Tudunn, Tudunn, Tudunn, Tudunn, Tudunn, dunn |
| Fuck it we getting drunk and smoking that skunk |
| Y’all going Tudunn, Tudunn, Tudunn, Tudunn, Tudunn, dunn |
| Yeah, It’s going down! |
| Funk Flex, Nore! |
| My caller ID is fucked up I can’t see the number |
| Feeling like Stevie Wonder, the hood took me under |
| I miss my niggas I wanna see em |
| All my niggas that’s dead laying in mausoleums |
| For my niggas that’s locked up the same shit |
| I told y’all niggas I hold y’all niggas to all this |
| Picture us going all legit with all this |
| Line em up; |
| get em all together they all miss |
| See all my niggas we starvin' and waitin' |
| To take a nigga hockey mask off like Jason |
| Better Armstrong face drop to the pavement |
| In 2000 I don’t get along with niggas |
| That’s why you never me on a song with a niggas |
| Just my clique roll strong them niggas |
| And wait till we see y’all it’s on with you niggas |
| And I could just slap y’all go on little niggas |
| Big dog pit bulls! |
| Funk Flex, Big Kap! |
| Cipher sounds! |
| Mr. Cee! |
| Johnny Walker Red, DJ Kiore! |
| Frank Jigga, Corey Ock! |
| The Funk Regulator C-note! |
| Keep It Gator! |
| And keep it global! |
| SPKilla this shit is fucking ugly! |
| Cut this shit off, it’s a fucking wrap! |