SwizZz - The Flavor lyrics

[Dizzy Wright] Yo, yo, swi-swi-swi, SwizZzleFish Let's get 'em, lets get 'em Let's f**in get em, let's get em Uh [Hook: Dizzy Wright] x2 Who's bringing the flavor to your ear Which one of you ladies gon make it disappear (disappear) Who got the ganja? Know me, me time's near (times near) You n***as had a chance now we're taking it from here Funk Volume (volume, volume) [Verse 1: Dizzy Wright] Somebody should've told ‘em I was next The n***a disrespected, I had to hold him by his neck Sometimes these n***as need to be put in check See, sometimes these n***as can't comprehend respect They say I'm out of line, but you n***as is not around How you scorin' points when you standin' out of bounds? In other words, how you gettin' money and you ain't keeping it real? With no sk**s, playin' the field like you not a clown I guess somebody should put the target on the fans Support the bullsh** and you a part of the scam The million-man march, my grandaddy sellin' grams Learned the game from a pimp (he just becoming a man, goddamn) Tattoo's all over my dark skin (my dark skin) I ain't trippin I'm building on small wins I know myself, so I told myself I'm all in For the record and the cars we just evolving (woo-haa) [Hook] [Verse 2: SwizZz] ZZz'ed up! Look It's no coincidence they nervous when they see us comin' I'll kick down your door and put an end to your f**in' function I ain't tryna make friends with all these rap n***as (nahh) I rather get tea-bagged on top of cat-litter (wauw) The only thing I fear is idle time… So I'm back on my grizzly with the Valley state of mind I put my all into this motherf**in' game… And learn from every loss, so when I lose, it's still a gain Dizzy, these fools are lame – it's obvious, but it's unaddressed It's sad the fans got accustomed to accepting less I can see the clear picture even from the upper decks So I dumb it down to make it easy for these fools to connect We're bringin' that funky flavor, that new major F-U-N-K V-O-L-U-M-E spells danger To all you p**y footing rappers come and hear me out FV is that clique (clique) Something like a mouse (aha-ha-haaaaa) [Hook]