Dizzy Wright, Hopsin, DJ Hoppa, Swizzz - Funk Volume 2012 lyrics

I purposely have the weirdest image
Foolish eye
Slit's in my eyebrows with a piercing in it
Yeah I'm real belligerent I do it so
I leave fear imprinted
On the heart of every emcee who
Ain't no where near committed
The game was gay without you
You increased the queer percentage
Every time you do a show and leave
The stage we hear the crickets
Hopsin's out his noggin plus I got
The proper gear to win it
I ain't made a million but 2012's
The year to get it
So doubt me and keep on talking shit
'Cause all it does is make you look
Fucking stupid when I accomplish it
Tell your friends I'm all Charades
Knock me down, call me fake
Pain is motivation and that's the
Reason I'm raw today
My style's explicit out of
Your limit's coward admit
It now you're addicted to the vile
Horrific sound of the grimace shot
Wow, I'm terrific so bow down little bitches
It's FV 2012 a new foulest edition

So what you tryna do? Nothin'
Right, Right so what you tryna do?
Nothin' right, Right

Hello world it's Dizzy Wright
The fucking maniac an angel sent me a bag of
Weed with my fucking brain attached
Snatch yo bitch ass up wherever
You claim you at
Slap you with a baseball bat
With a fucking chain attached
I ain't violent my mind is
Just on some angry rap
Killuminati I be wherever my
Lord and savior at a brave soul
My soul is already with Jesus Christ
I don't need this life I'm just
Here if you niggas need advice
A sacrifice is a sacrifice
You wasn't acting right and now you gon'
Have to deal with it after life
I'm good, my prayer getting stronger
I'm a player
Funk Volume got my paper getting longer
Las Vegas soldier i'm ready for war if you
Motherfuckers wanna take it there
Call up Hop and SwizZz but honestly
That wouldn't make it fair
I made it rare to musically play it fair
But I'm independent so don't think I won't
Take this chair to your facial hairs
Local legend, a legend to all my locals
I'm striving to hit the top but
It took awhile to get mobile
I, got a little social and
Perfected all my vocals
Thought I told ya I was fucking going global
Dizzy Wright nigga

So what you tryna do? Nothin'
Right, Right so what you tryna do?
Nothin' right, Right

Hey, I'm dropping in halfpipe
I'm SwizZzle bitch
Coming equipped with a fifth and
A bag of Swedish Fish
I'm on one, like I'm standing on a number
Here's an invite to my party
Bring a pillow it's a slumber 'Cause I
Put 'em to sleep tight tucking 'em in
So sharp a couple bars
Might puncture your skin
Black eyes like I got jumped
And stomped out with Tims
When you're as real as me I
Guarantee it's hard to pretend
So I don't plan to and never will
I got the juice like a bodybuilder
Overlooked the industry and signed a deal
It's FV I'm moving independent like a loner
Dizzy got that green on deck like a
Batter so it's time to roll up
(Homie hold up, What?)
We gon' put it down like a toilet
Seat then flush until the shit floods
The flow is funky man it doesn't shower
The moment is ours, 2012 FV turn it up louder

So what you tryna do? Nothin'
Right, Right so what you tryna do?
Nothin' right, Right