Funky Song Lyrics
[ VERSE 1: W.C. ]<br />
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Yo Aladdin, make sure my microphone is on<br />
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No wait a minute - hm-hm, now let me check my tone<br />
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(Before I start rockin) Yo, what we're callin this homes?<br />
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(Ain't nothin goin on...) word<br />
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Well, if it ain't nothin but a funky song, I'm in it to win it<br />
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Properly fitted, so let's get with it<br />
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My lyrical format breaks and bends the rules<br />
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For those of you who wanna battle my crew<br />
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I come from the family down with Priority<br />
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Peace to N.W.A and Eazy-E<br />
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And to the homies everywhere that's down with Low Pro<br />
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Y'all want funk? Yo, yo, now here we go<br />
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Can I come on, or should I come off smooth and dope?<br />
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Spectacular, I make a amateur choke<br />
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You see, it's gotta be funky, doper than the average funk song<br />
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That's why I didn't come off strong<br />
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I chose a laid back jack and watched the others swoop and holler<br />
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They try to kick funk, but yo, why did they bother<br />
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This is pure funk, so y'all sing along<br />
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(Ain't nothin goin on but a funky song)<br />
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[ VERSE 2: W.C. ]<br />
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Funk - the word for the day that I speak upon<br />
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It's like a drug, you could say that I'm sprung<br />
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Every time that I speak I pertain to a funky crowd<br />
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Turn up the radio, make sure that it's loud<br />
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The woofers are bumpin, the tweeders and tweetin<br />
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The bass is kickin, Doub's about to start rippin<br />
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All these MC's sound alike screamin off of funky tracks<br />
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Got the nerve to put the garbage on wax<br />
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Artificial MC's, I break em with ease, they get dunked<br />
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They all lack the true meanin of funk<br />
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A street hardcore sample with a positive tip<br />
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This here is so funky, all I need is a mothership<br />
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A pair of twelves and a mic in my hand, see<br />
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So I can get busy for those down with me<br />
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Have you yellin my name while I pertain to the brain<br />
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Cause when it comes to funk, I'm leavin permanent stains<br />
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So change arrange and yo, I ain't a new jack, gee<br />
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Aladdin gave me the mic, so I couldspeak my piece<br />
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Funk, the universal language, now can you swing it?<br />
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Some tried, but came softer than a Danish<br />
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Dunkenhein rappers is soft, they can't compete<br />
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Now here's a dope record tooken out of the backstreets<br />
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Y'all know the words, so yo, sing along<br />
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(Ain't nothin goin on but a funky song)<br />
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[ VERSE 3: W.C. ]<br />
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So now we come to the final verse of the song<br />
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I came to short-circuit, so go and clap along<br />
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Wave your hands in the air while you shout and go off<br />
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But keep away from the stage, because you might get tossed<br />
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Yo, now here's somethin that I know that you like<br />
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Somethin funky, but yet though, it's gotta be hype<br />
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So sing along, even though when I'm gone<br />
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(Ain't nothin goin on...)<br />
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Peace<br />
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(...but a funky song)