Funk Ride Lyrics
[ CHORUS: Precise ]<br />
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Come along and ride on it, baby<br />
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Come on and ride on the funk<br />
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[ VERSE 1: Baby Beesh ]<br />
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I'm comin throooough like a drifter<br />
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Suckers swim, let the funk uplift ya<br />
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Another plot from the playa's point of view<br />
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Fo' deep, been through a joint or two<br />
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And young ????? wanna jock and rag<br />
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But heffas don't trip if you get the nag<br />
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I hook it up for the late night holiday<br />
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I got the killer crossover plus they can't stop the trey<br />
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It's all major when the pager starts to chirp<br />
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I got hoes or maybe I got dirt<br />
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A product of the city, slick in the oven<br />
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Lovin to hear the funk when the head starts pervin<br />
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Drinkin that stuff that'll kill ya<br />
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I got so much love for my familia<br />
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And real potnas on the slippedy slide<br />
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Forget about your troubles and take the ride<br />
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[ VERSE 2: Rube ]<br />
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If you ask me, it's time for Young Rube to kick it<br />
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I got the cup full of hard brown liquid<br />
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So sick with this, don't forget the melody<br />
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Now I know how I feel to be a celebrity<br />
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I snap my fingers when I want some punani<br />
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You think I'm bluffin ?????<br />
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I ain't gotta lie to kick it or lounge<br />
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I'm in a circle of funk and never out of bounds<br />
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And then my potnas say what to do now<br />
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Cognac to the head, boo-yaw<br />
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I heard the competition flowin local<br />
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That's when Young Rube said he'd go vocal<br />
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Behind a funked out, bumped out earthquake<br />
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All songs stuck on strong upon the first take<br />
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So come inside on a ride, pony, giddy-up<br />
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Break em off a chunk that'll funk the whole city up<br />
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[ VERSE 3: Chezski ]<br />
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I'm thinkin if I should stop and do it all again<br />
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I'm in and out of traffic with an evil grin<br />
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Ridin with the funk ain't but an old trend<br />
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And I push up on the gas and let the tail spin<br />
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And maintain with the whole Bay<br />
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I give it to em rough and try to fly straight<br />
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I'm sideways I just smell the tires burn<br />
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Funk ride heated when the spokes turn<br />
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Let it coast as the rump shakes<br />
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Short stop, they caught me with my running mates<br />
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I gotta watch for the lead shot<br />
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Sucker fools tryin to stop us goin top notch<br />
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And let Potna Deuce ride<br />
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To the funk and the feelin of the Bay's vibe<br />
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We bring it out from the trunk quick<br />
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Tryin keep from hittin bottom in a slick pit
