Ghetto Funk
The Boris Gardiner Happening Lyrics
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Smob shit, check it
V-Town in this bitch
Studio Ton, I m in some deep shit
Got some niggaz from another click
On that ass tryin' to run me off the fuckin' cliff
What should I do, where should I go, how could I fake 'em?
Bust a bitch on that ass and try to shake 'em, bake 'em
All 'cuz I be in a little bit of trouble
A fruithead out here tryin'
To turn your kinfolk into a vegetable
But I m hexa-smart smebbin' high performance Dodge
They in a Buick Skylark
Meet me at the fo niggaz
Got the dough sit real low
I m on the roof with the fo fo
Drive slow
What they ridin', I'm aiming for they engine block
And when they stop
I m closin' down on they shop
Suga, baby, they done fucked up
Won't you wait in the cut
While I bust and buck on these nuts
Fuck mercy on a nigga tryin' to take mine
Mobb shit with the click'll happen every time
Heard some shots
Fireworks fully auto chops
Sound like they come from
Around my corner near my knot spot
Must be folks they done fucked around and went to war
I know the sound, that's my nigga B's, fo, fo
On the scene they say a nigga got peeled back
A Skylark wrapped around my neighbor s Cadillac
A pretty sight but a nigga can't say that though
Hot ones echo thru the ghetto
(Through the getto, Bitch)
Hot ones echo thru the ghetto
(No, gat too black sent hot ones to the back)
Hot ones echo thru the ghetto
(Ridin' shotgun lettin' loose hot ones)
Hot ones echo thru the ghetto
(But if hollow points is fired niggaz better duck)
Hot ones echo thru the ghetto
(Hollow point hot ones dipped in garlic)
I m in the underbucket
Blastin' in the cut
It's the glock goin' buck, buck, buck
I'm like damn whats up
I had that glock that fit the script
Some of that high powered shit
'Cuz all along I was smoking out them tricks
Hot ones echo thru the ghetto lit
This way that-a way I split them dope fiend's wigs
They had me fucked up
Phing on my click
We pound the frowns on those punk ass bitches
See your nigga be's a ridah
Hops inside 7-4 Malibu with the do dirt crew
What they wanna do
I ain't shootin' for the stars, cars or homes
I'm from the town leaving bodies face down
I m tryin' to stay real, 'cuz niggaz they will
Put you in the cross, fuck around have you halled off
I got moss with the these fools in a major way
Down and dirty to my death day
Gotta watch them riff raffs
Hittin' on you when you piss-ass niggaz
Wanna slap my kizz-ass
Might as well have pussy ass niggaz
Hot ones echo thru the ghetto bullets ricochet
Bush comin' sheriff better duck that ass down in the bathtub
Dope track late night should be poppin', bein' it s off the hook
See, if they stay fienden foamin' at the mouth better feed them rook
Niggaz better be careful just
Like jell-o shit be goin' through metal
Sheetrock and stucco hot ones
Echo through the ghetto
Hot ones echo thru the ghetto
(No, gat too black, sent hot ones to the back)
Hot ones echo thru the ghetto
(Ridin' shotgun, lettin' loose hot ones)
Hot ones echo thru the ghetto
(But if hollow points is fired niggaz better duck)
Hot ones echo thru the ghetto
(Hollow point hot ones dipped in garlic)
Hot ones echo thru the ghetto
Hot ones echo thru the ghetto
Hot ones echo thru the ghetto
(Where they echo at where they echo at nigga?)
Hot ones echo thru the ghetto
(B-Legit, you up in this bitch with me nigga)
(Fa sho boy)
(C L I C K while)
Shit is funky
Better keep a trey-eight, quit the bullshit
Better be bullet-proofed out
Better sleep on the floor if you wanna survive
Better know about those hot ones
I said you better know about those hot ones
You better know about those hot ones
'Cuz ain't no names when they fly
The Boris Gardiner Happening's song "Ghetto Funk" is a rap song that describes life in the ghetto - a place where crime and violence are rampant. The lyrics describe the rapper's experiences in the ghetto, including his encounters with rival gang members and his efforts to protect himself and his friends. The song is filled with references to guns and violence, and the chorus reflects the danger that pervades life in the ghetto, with the repeated refrain of "hot ones echo through the ghetto."
The song's lyrics are a reflection of the reality of life in the ghetto, where violence and crime are commonplace. The rapper talks about his experiences in the ghetto with an unflinching honesty, describing the fear, anger, and violence that he and his friends have to deal with on a daily basis. The song's lyrics are a reflection of the harsh reality of life in the ghetto, and are a reminder of the need to address the underlying social and economic issues that contribute to poverty and violence in these communities.
Line by Line Meaning
C C L I C K C K, shit don't S-M-O-B
The C-Clan is present and prepared, don't mess with us
Smob shit, check it
This is genuine gangster shit, pay attention
V-Town in this bitch
This song is a representation of life in Vallejo, California
Studio Ton, I m in some deep shit
Boris Gardiner is in trouble and needs help
Got some niggaz from another click
People from another gang are threatening Boris Gardiner
On that ass tryin' to run me off the fuckin' cliff
The other gang is actively trying to harm him
What should I do, where should I go, how could I fake 'em?
He's considering his options and how to deceive his enemies
Bust a bitch on that ass and try to shake 'em, bake 'em
He's contemplating fighting back, deceiving, and fleeing
Call up cousin B on the phone
He's reaching out to someone close for help
All 'cuz I be in a little bit of trouble
He's understating his situation to Cousin B
A fruithead out here tryin'
The enemy is foolish and unwise
To turn your kinfolk into a vegetable
The enemy is trying to kill Boris and his family/friends
But I m hexa-smart smebbin' high performance Dodge
Boris is cleverly driving a high-performance car
They in a Buick Skylark
The enemies are in a slower car
Meet me at the fo niggaz
Boris has arranged a meeting with his allies
Got the dough sit real low
He's carrying a lot of money in a low profile
I m on the roof with the fo fo
Boris is positioned with a powerful firearm
Drive slow
He's requesting his allies to take it slow-paced
What they ridin', I'm aiming for they engine block
He's aiming his weapon at the enemy's car's engine
And when they stop
He's anticipating the enemy's halt
I m closin' down on they shop
He's approaching the enemy with caution
Suga, baby, they done fucked up
The enemy has made a severe error
Won't you wait in the cut
He's telling someone to wait for backup
While I bust and buck on these nuts
He's planning on attacking the enemy
Fuck mercy on a nigga tryin' to take mine
He's not going to show mercy to anyone trying to take his belongings
Mobb shit with the click'll happen every time
They will respond violently every time they are threatened
Heard some shots
Boris hears gunshots in his vicinity
Fireworks fully auto chops
There's gunfire in his area
Sound like they come from
He's locating the source of the gunfire
Around my corner near my knot spot
The gunshots are coming from a nearby location
Must be folks they done fucked around and went to war
There's a potential gang war happening
I know the sound, that's my nigga B's, fo, fo
Boris recognizes the sound of his friend's firearm
On the scene they say a nigga got peeled back
Someone has been shot and killed
A Skylark wrapped around my neighbor's Cadillac
The enemy's car has crashed into Boris' neighbor's car
A pretty sight but a nigga can't say that though
He appreciates the enemy's demise but can't show it openly
Hot ones echo thru the ghetto
Gunshots are frequently heard in the community
(Through the getto, Bitch)
This is a normal occurrence in the ghetto
(No, gat too black sent hot ones to the back)
Boris used a black gun and fired shots at the enemy's car's back
(Ridin' shotgun lettin' loose hot ones)
One of his allies is firing shots from the shotgun seat
(But if hollow points is fired niggaz better duck)
He warns anyone to take cover if hollow point bullets are being used
(Hollow point hot ones dipped in garlic)
He may be using special bullets dipped in garlic to increase the damage
I m in the underbucket
Boris is hiding in an unknown location
Blastin' in the cut
He's firing his weapon from his hidden location
It's the glock goin' buck, buck, buck
He's firing his Glock multiple times
I'm like damn whats up
He's unsure what's happening
I had that glock that fit the script
He's using a specific weapon for this situation
Some of that high powered shit
His weapon has a lot of power
'Cuz all along I was smoking out them tricks
He's been aware of his enemies' plans all along
Hot ones echo thru the ghetto lit
Gunshots are frequently heard in the community
This way that-a way I split them dope fiend's wigs
He's confident in his ability to shoot accurately and harm his enemies
They had me fucked up
His enemies underestimated him
Phing on my click
The enemy was plotting against Boris' gang
We pound the frowns on those punk ass bitches
They will teach the enemy a lesson
See your nigga be's a ridah
He's a true gangster
Hops inside 7-4 Malibu with the do dirt crew
He's riding in a Malibu with his friends and allies
What they wanna do
He's taunting his enemies
I ain't shootin' for the stars, cars or homes
He's not looking to harm anyone unrelated to the enemy
I'm from the town leaving bodies face down
He's from a violent community where people are frequently killed
I'm tryin' to stay real, 'cuz niggaz they will
He's trying to stay genuine and true to his gangster roots
Put you in the cross, fuck around have you halled off
Crossing him or his gang will lead to violent consequences
I got moss with the these fools in a major way
He's protected and has firepower with him
Down and dirty to my death day
He's committed to the gangster lifestyle
Gotta watch them riff raffs
He's wary of suspicious people
Hittin' on you when you piss-ass niggaz
People will try to harm you when you're at your weakest
Wanna slap my kizz-ass
People want to humiliate him
Might as well have pussy ass niggaz
Violence is the only way to handle cowardly enemies
Hot ones echo thru the ghetto bullets ricochet
Gunshots are heard frequently and pose a risk to innocent bystanders
Bush comin' sheriff better duck that ass down in the bathtub
Even the police are scared of the violence and take cover
Dope track late night should be poppin', bein' it s off the hook
This song will be popular late at night since it's so good
See, if they stay fienden foamin' at the mouth better feed them rook
People who are angry and violent should be given what they want to avoid a confrontation
Niggaz better be careful just
People need to be cautious
Like jell-o shit be goin' through metal
People's bodies will be easily hurt or killed in violent situations
Sheetrock and stucco hot ones
Bullets will penetrate through weak materials
Echo through the ghetto
Gunshots can be heard throughout the community
(No, gat too black, sent hot ones to the back)
Boris used a black gun and fired shots at the enemy's car's back
(Ridin' shotgun lettin' loose hot ones)
One of his allies is firing shots from the shotgun seat
(Where they echo at where they echo at nigga?)
They're trying to locate the source of the gunshots
(B-Legit, you up in this bitch with me nigga)
B-Legit is present with Boris
(Fa sho boy)
B-Legit acknowledges Boris
(C L I C K while)
The C-Clan is still present and active
Shit is funky
The situation is dangerous and violent
Better keep a trey-eight, quit the bullshit
You need a powerful weapon to protect yourself in this environment
Better be bullet-proofed out
You need to take measures to protect yourself
Better sleep on the floor if you wanna survive
You need to be prepared to take precautionary measures at all times
Better know about those hot ones
You need to be aware of the danger of gun violence
I said you better know about those hot ones
He's repeating his warning to emphasize its importance
You better know about those hot ones
Another warning about the danger of gun violence
'Cuz ain't no names when they fly
Bullets don't discriminate who they hit, anyone can be a victim
Writer(s): Boris Gardiner
Contributed by Amelia M. Suggest a correction in the comments below.
Maureen Bailey
Is there a more funky song ever? This is outstanding. The Hammond is so let loose…the bass line, omg. How can you top funk music?
James Reyes
best of the best... this song changed my life !
Victor Novoa
MUY WEN TEMAAAAA ¡¡¡¡¡
austin monroe
🔥❤️💯
Jonny Hotrod
Bitchin track !!!
patsfatcats
bboy ynot fucking rocked this song
Jose Victoriano
patsfatcats Easyyy bro. He killed that shit
Aser Bourne
killer
Mk 2402
Thanks from Paris. 👍