Lyrics:
just like a man, I resort to my penis
So check it out
I got a blunt (and a ho)
I ain't about to spend my whole day stuck in the funk
So I'm about
just like a man, I resort to my penis
So check it out
I got a blunt (And a ho)
I ain't about to spend my whole day stuck in the funk
So I'm about
been, I've been workin
But sounds makin danger, and black birds chirpin
A real Damian, Omen possessed by the devil
You dig the rhythm, and I'll play
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
wanna play for you
Created by Funk-A-Tech Incorporated,
Makers of funky things to play with.
Wind me up, people!
Say what the
Wind me up, wind me
the mission to rescue dance music from the blahs
We're not gonna do it by fighting--Get up! Get down!
Uncle Jam wants you to funk with him
La da dee da dee
You know we keep it bangin don't fake the funk
So all the real niggaz stay gangsta'd up
We makein papa only suckas claim to touch
By stickin
You know we keep it bangin don't fake the funk
So all the real niggaz stay gangsta'd up
We makein papa only suckas claim to touch
By stickin
took me all this time
To see that I was blinded by your
Pretty lights, oh how they'll taunt you
When you're starring somebody new
But I feel fine
I don't
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)
a break sometimes.
Listen to the groove y'all,
Let it unwind your mind
No intoxication,
Unless you see what I see.
Dancin' hot 'n' sweaty,
Right in front
We are as close as three-part harmony, wouldn't you agree?
And if by chance our romance ended it would surely be the end of me
Some people might
Somewhere in between
The lives we watch in magazines
Headlines crumbling
In a fragment by the wings
Watch the empty head
Come undone now, thread by
what it is
Place the rest on the shelf
Don't try to figure it out
Let it happen by it'self
Get funky come feel the funk
Get funky hell yeah
Get funky
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
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
Anglo-Saxon, Asian, and Black
Getting 25Gs a verse now
Every R&B singer with a remix paying the fee
Shit rappers want cameos, 17 a flow
Movie soundtracks going
the Rambo if you step out of bounds folks, yea I'm living good but my heart aint never let the ghetto. Don't got it but I will off of skills no cameos. Pac
Now back from the 6-o-6-4-4 full of indo
Untypical is that bad ass ho
B to the R to the A to the T
Ain't no bitch is this industry that can see me
tour (wow)
My cameos and collaborations with some obscure artists.. (shh..)
It's hard to harness this much talent (yeah I'll bet)
c'mon Vurs man you
they'll say Adios
Wave goodbye from they patios
Hear me on the radio
I am a star, no cameo
Another day at my daily job
Where the earnings don't feel worth
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
the mic and turn into Ali Baba
With just a dabber, my rhymes are guaranteed to grab ya
I got funk with the bass and soul
'Cause I've been rockin'
know how we do
Mic check, I walk around the streets with a black TEC-9
By the waistline, kickin' the hype shit
I never claimed to be the best type
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