Lyrics:
that, uh
(I can feel the funk) (I can feel the funk) (I can feel the funk) (I can feel the funk)
Check it
I come to grips with mics
I come to grips
this young big tawny bitch
Who wish to be queen for a day?
Who would sacrifice the great grandsons
An' daughters of her jealous mother?
By suckin' their
swinging dicks right out the door
Getting down to Nairolina with a view of your VA
I can't see into outer space
With you sitting on my face
You got it Color
with unique frustrations
Your character's revealed by how you look when you're deathly slim and pale
So now I'm gonna funk you babe (Funk you, babe!)
face
Your body on ice your future cold case
Lethal at all games yeah you know I keep it on me
'Cause there's never any sparring all white Ralph Lauren
the panties drop, yo
Uh-huh, ha, I see the rappers being ruined by you and whoever is doing that Crap,
They got me booin', in fact, I'm gettin' to 'em
Ain't no funk as funky as Doggystyle (ain't it funky, though?)
(Death Row, Death Row)
Everybody know I got more bounce than an ounce (Death Row,
Gunsmoke gunsmoke
Sweet like the froth on the rum and coke
Man I'm Here for the big time
Going for broke
Plus 44 kick in the door
North face off his back
a person catch a heart attack (you need to know)
[Keith Murray]
We, got, funk, for, y'all, stank, ass, c'mon!
Yo, here's, what I'ma do for you
Choke
must move on
You might know my face (why) cause I made a funky song
[W.C. and Coolio]
Get on up on that funk
And maybe you'll feel better
(repeat 2X)
..
bounce to this
Ain't no funk as funky as Doggystyle (bounce to this, bounce to this)
Come on, Death Row, Death Row, ay (bounce to this, bounce to this)
funk on a Friday on my malware
In the highway, takes MC's by the driveway
Driveway
Slow ill flow, so you know, head to toe
Ill bend flows when I go
From
slap to a motherfucker face he fall (pump, pump)
Can't none of y'all niggas see the Doggy Dogg (pump, pump)
'Cause I'm one rudebwoy comin' with
don't make me have to grab my strap and go
Rat-tat-tat-tat, nigga slap to a motherfucker face he fall (pump, pump)
Can't none of y'all niggas see
slap to a motherfucker face he fall (pump, pump)
Can't none of y'all niggas see the Doggy Dogg (pump, pump)
'Cause I'm one rudebwoy comin' with
funk I be kickin up in em
And then I'ma give em a lick of my lyrical lollypop, I'm gonna bring em into my doctrine
Rock, then the rhythm'll makin
celebrity face let's go!
Always around when you call
Always around leave the fun
Turn around shit's enough
Believe me 'dey won't get funk
C'mon I got
some brothers in a ratpack think I'm
Poppin junk cause they don't see for centuries
The genocidal funk so I'm a punk if I don't blast they ass
But
Jordan
By 23 started I living like a juggernaut
By 45 I'll be getting royal top in Camelot
I'm no DJ Unk but I could damn sure walk it out
You gone face
this shit without a major ho
(ho ho ho)
See we Funk Volume known to keep it real
Alright, alright, alright, alright
I'm doin' good I don't need a deal
That Yo Yo funk, that's what it is
(You gotta put me on) (Damn Yo Yo)
Givin' it to you (Oh Yeah)
(Slam the D's on the Benzo, pancake by the gate)
the odds
Like Sandy Cheeks living in Bikini Bottom
You can see I’m on waves they ain’t finding
You can see I do things they ain’t trying
I’m a head like I
representing
The uptown jazz sound and the chicks start mingling
Now let's watch a flick by John Singleton
Pete Rock and C.L. Smooth is in the Mecca house
the stacks
Cats flashin' in my face is who I'm laughin' at
So you made a little dough, but what you doin' wit that?
Thought 'cha girl ain't feeling me
Why
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