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Tytuł: Get funky 2

  • Wykonawca: The Beatnuts
  • Wy¶wietleń: 189
(How you going to enjoy good music without good marihuana, huh brother?
   - Eh, say what?
   How you going to enjoy good music without good marihuana?!)
  
   No doubt
  
   The World F...
  
   3CF Mob kid
  
   [ JuJu ]
   It's the crook with the shit, look on your turntable
   Amped like a fuse to burn down your whole label
   Now niggas wanna do me in but aren't able
   Stressin themselves out while I remain stable
   Freak flows let opponents know
   That I combat with gats to delete my foes
   Gots to get money kid you know how it goes
   And I'm still livin foul, even stickin up hoes
  
   [ Psycho Les ]
   Beatnuts comin at you with that filthy skunk
   Ain't another brother kickin fat beats with spunk
   Duck tried to test me, who could the best be?
   Psycho make you Dizzy Gillespie
   Spin that ass like a DJ table
   Forth and back, spark a Phil', then mack, black
   Whether ( ? ) or ( ? ) it's all good
   I know you wish you could
  
   [ Fashion AKA Al Tariq ]
   Get funky one time for your mind, oh yeah
   Throw your hands in the air like you just don't care
   Wave em round and round, to the front and back
   World Famous in the house, catch a heart attack
  
   [ Psycho Les ]
   Catch a heart attack, muthafucka, push the button
   Cause you've fallen and you can't get up all of a sudden
   You're stuck on the floor, hip-hop crazy raw
   While you niggas be singin that bullshit (bullshit)
  
   [ Fashion AKA Al Tariq ]
   You got the blues, the Kool is your saviour
   Down to daze ya, but the Nuts wanna blaze ya
   Raise ya, give you junk that juice that was major
   (Funky)
   (And ya don't stop)
   Come on
   Comin' from the soul, the heart is the funk spot
   Diggin' through shit that I found out in the park lot
   Talk not, bustin' crazy shots at the dome, squeeze
   Ju come down, spray these niggas with that funk, please
  
   [ JuJu ]
   Somebody said you was looking for static G
   Those who try to play me close could die tragically
   I got a merciless flow that's infatically
   Fatal, it attacks the brain automatically
   Unleasing lyrical wrath to leave you open
   Crews that choose to bite might find yourself soakin
   Dirty and low, yo fuck what the pope says
   I'm tryin' to get money like Felipe Lopez
  
   (Get funky)
  
   [ Fashion AKA Al Tariq ]
   So what's that fat shit you be freakin to?
   Hey yo, who the fuck you think that we be speakin to?
   Keepin you open like a suitcase
   Now you taste the Psycho fuckin bass in your face
  
   [ Psycho Les ]
   With a 1-2-3, the 3, the 2-1
   Only type ( ? ) preacher could eat his nun
   Hun, sit on the wood as the drum
   Trips, causin turbulence on your dumb
   Tits, act like you recognize daddy
   Run papi chu, get what you never had, he
   Roll a fattie, backseat of a Caddy
   Cause it's all good
   I know you wish you could
  
   (Get funky)
  
   [ Fashion AKA Al Tariq ]
   Brothers and sisters, check the Nuts status
   Kool not the baddest but at time rhyme the fattest
   Maddest anger on the remix
   Re-fix kicks, got your number one picks
   Chicks want the licks cause of the facial
   You're interracial, no matter, I'ma date yo
   Hit your fuckin neck with that shit we drop
   Beatnuts turn it out and you don't, don't stop
   Like that
  
   [ JuJu ]
   Like that, tha-tha-tha-that
   Fuck go off the top, let's go off the bat
   The Junkyard nigga represent if you want me
   Scream one time, a-get funky
  
   (Get funky)