Lyrics:
yeah.
She was a freak, boy was it neat, yeah.
Not just knee deep, she was totally deep,
When she did the freak with me.
She did the freak, never
yeah.
She was a freak, boy was it neat, yeah.
Not just knee deep, she was totally deep,
When she did the freak with me.
She did the freak, never
on to the good turn some jams on
Funkadelic bumping through the speakers on my headphones
Not just knee deep hearing it through Dre Beats
Mesmerize the G
at
See where I came from is dead bodies on the streets
No lodi dodi ain't no singing
Learned about it when I was knee high
Speak about it will get you deep
mother, yo, whassup?
Got the seven digits and I'm gone'n
That's the kinda bitch you can call at 2 n the morning
Not just knee deep, she was O.G., deep
When
revolution when only knee deep in the medium
Duck you lucked out, there's 1 out of every 99 fans on the same route
Another colossal blunder
Born as heir
Canarsie
I'm giving classy for free while you Charge a fee
Funkadelic they not just Knee
Deep how George Clinton is still a G
I get schooled by BoyQ
good morning, good morning
So now when you see a nigga, I be in 3D
Good morning, good morning, good morning
The beat Funkadelic, so it's not just knee
to kill, don't ask, "How come?" (Boom, boom, boom)
Don't ask no names, just pray that you not one
I ain't playin' with these niggas but they still is my
me
6 foot Swole til I'm 6 feet deep
I'm on a whole nother mind state
Funkadelic Earth Wind feel like I'm riding in a space ship coupe
Worried bout ya
ha!
Ohh, ohh
Whoa!
Yeah
Shucks!
Ba-ba ba ba ba
Ba-ba ba ba ba
Ba-ba ba ba bomp bomp buh buh buh buh bah!
By the way, my name is Funk
I am
and the looniest
Get moody if you're movin' to my tunes without your gluteus
I'm coolin', actin' ludicrous
I'm provin' I can do this shit
Spittin' funkadelic music
5 Hey 5
M4L
The ClanTag
Ye Ye
This get deep babyboy so don’t ask me who am I
Knee high in the streets way deeper than you and I
Good Vlone look
a teacher not a student, (One more)
New whip, I been looking
New shit, I been cookin'
Knee deep in the game, nigga I'm a teacher not a student
Lately I been
it neat, yeah
Not just knee deep
She was totally deep
When she did the freak with me
She did the freak, never missin' a beat, yeah
She did
think of competition as (?) and
Keith Murray is the vocabulary champ
Come in against deep notable to breach lines
I'll make you make the same mistake
Smoking on that parliament funkadelic,
It’s hard to be so compelling,
My heart is just overwhelming
I actually feel like a reverend.
I know I’m more
name is
Narc sales, crack fiends, that's what the game did
Christ came to save His sheep from the flames
Knee deep in the Cain blood leaked from His
a right on cuz
(right on)
I keep a gat in my pants
Just in case ya checkin'
Not just knee deep
She was going real deep when
She went down on me
Now I
just take my heart
That's what I call art
Think I missed your call
But call on my phone
When you need me
Love got me drowning I'm knee deep
Love got me
sweet but you're guilty as charged
I caught you out red handed
Knee deep in my heart
Not the day the sweetest freedom
Not by what I believe in
litty at the trap house
This is not what you care about
Nothing changes when you grow old
You just try to be bold and lose some of your soul
But this not
(yeah)
With gin I'm in some pussy, I was knee-deeper than Funkadelics
I am legend, that explain all the will that a nigga carry
Talkin' real big wheel
Mozart
Just stand, say you're mad damn, why him?
Z-oh-one Tonka, five-sixty Benz
I'm sick and mad deep no shorts and no sleep
I'm bugged like
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