Lyrics:
and
Maybe eat some steak with my beans and rice
A place where my kids can play outside
Without livin' in fear of a drive-by
And even if I get away from
D'void of funk so my set don't Slop
I'm kind of Cosmic like Vernon
I rap around the mic like Fuzzy
And like Starchild and Grady
I grab the funk by the neck
Feed My Dreams With Funk
I am wondering what propels our dreams
Whether asleep or wide awake
Is there trouble? Is there danger?
Will the queen break
you
who I am, strapped with E-Double my man
Back in Business once again, plus we backed by Def Jam
This is the funk (huh) comin out
Trapped in the Shayla funk, excorism
Known to do wonders for the beat, urism
Say what in the Shayla funk, excorism
Known to do wonders for
BEAT BIGBOY ???????? - Rave Funk ( by Sr Tio Rick & DJ Vynno)
out!)
We run you motherfuckers!
The Funk Doctor Spock coming live and in color (watch out!)
We run you motherfuckers!
Puffin' mad spliffs, so
stuff I got my pride
A man marry me he got to be nice
A girl like me don't come by twice
Dr. Funk, say you want me
Too hot to trot, I'm Blondie
Just
oh yeah
There ain't nothing like them nights in Harlem
They really shake the funk up there
Tonight I'm gonna stomp in Harlem
And I'm gonna take
Stood by your side in innocence
For my love was just for you
Well, I'm a big girl now
With big needs and desires
So don't you come around
If you
Makes you feel real jubilation!
Fills you with an urge to fly
Now tell me will you let it go by
Get off your funk and soul and party!
Get off your funk
I told you.
Kick the old-school joints,
For the true funk soldiers.
Musicology!
Wish I had a dollar,
For every time you say,
"Don't you miss
another boy who can rhyme and do the fly flips
And that's I, Hi, I better get by because my ally
About to flip that crazy shit while I go look for some
Stood by your side in innocence
For my love was just for you
Well, I'm a big girl now
With big needs and desires
So don't you come around
If you
Here Comes the Funk by Tony Adams
Writer publisher producer
561 449 1337
pick up my feet
I'm the center of attraction by staying off the streets"
And I want love
Get some funk and get some fun
Punks like fun
Punks like
the
Never-before-released second verse of
Vincent's rap, written by Rod
Okay, tape's rolling any -anytime you want
Hi, this is Michael Jackson
This is Vincent Price michael
bitches, welcome
A full tank of gas, a pound of weed
A bird called Pinky
To the east, driver to the east
Funk doctor and the phenom
By the way, this is
conquered by you
I'll ever be corageous to tell you are very outrageous when you jazz that funk
I'll ever be corageous to tell you are very outrageous when
Gimme that funk, mmm (mmm)
Funk (funk), mmm (mmm)
Yo, gimme that funk (funk)
Oh yeah, baby, gimme that funk
Sho' nuff, that funk (funk)
Yo, yo
Gimme that funk, that sweet, that nasty, that gushi stuff
But don't bullshit me
C'mon, gimme that funk, that sweet, that nasty, that gushi stuff
CHILLIN THE FUNK
Composed by Michel Jean Goudreau, SOCAN
Copyright 2014
A place where my kids can play outside
Without livin' in fear of a drive-by
And even if I get away from them drive-by killers
I still got to worry about
A place where my kids can play outside
Without livin' in fear of a drive-by
And even if I get away from them drive-by killers
I still got to worry about
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