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Peak #4,846
Peak in subgenre #2,712
Uploaded
December 20, 2007
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MP3 3.1 MB • 128 kbps • 3:21
Lyrics
Rappers are so delicate, smack em with no sedative
Crackin they bones, better yet shatter they whole skeleton//2
But let me turn the subject to something that’s more relevant
We’re writing the same songs like we didn’t remember them//4
Guess the brain of hiphop just needs some development
But the hearts still pumpin regardless of what your telling em//6
The revolution wont be on your flat screen
like I’ll probly never crystallize my pixilated rap dreams//8
hit show sound check and coat check
Rock a dope set then I’m leavin with no check//10
The compression on the drums put the breath in my lungs
When the message is done I’m not collectin the funds
should cashin a check, I have fun rockin
Not the casual sex type I only come proper//14
Piranhas bite cuz my shits so banger
The shit I write kids be grabbin the text like, gangstas//16
Hook
We got the funk, yo your sound system’s under attack
We got the funk, get em up from the front to the back//
We got the funk, turn it up when you’re bumpin this track
We got the funk, for all the haters if you wanna react//
Pull out your cuts lets trade bars My vocal blade scars
any poker face star cuz I know you aint hard//2
play smart pull your stroker ace card
Keep my eyes on the prize and my focus stays sharp//4
I’m hard hittin like riddick and spar liston
These featherweights shoulda brought they wrist gaurds with em//6
Most cats be thinkinin they’re deep and artistic/
But see, you aren’t gifted, I leave your heart withered//8
Emcees be breathin harder than sars victims/
Im leaving they face just like the street car hit em//10
Looking pussy the way they lips are splittin/
While gepetto pulls the strings like a gui-tar rhythm//12
Even if you don’t like my dark image
You can’t deny the bass is hard hitting and the people are with it//14
I stay on point cuz the games a hard business
Gotta swing from far distance to keep the par with it//16
We got the funk, yo your sound system’s under attack
We got the funk, get em up from the front to the back//
We got the funk, turn it up when you’re bumpin this track
We got the funk, for all the haters if you wanna react//
breathin through an iron lung in my chest that’s no joke
suicidal tongue so sharp I cut my own throat//2
I jumped the moat, payed no attention to the row boats
Getting all up in your ass with no intention to blow smoke//4
Being able to change gave me a fresh start/
Learning from my mistakes is still the best part//6
Living life to the fullest left me with fresh scars/
And giving birth to these words left me with stretch marks//8
And when I step on the stage I cause impact/
My paragraph be blowin up from the syntaxt//10
Bomb tracks, when we say to make noise then yall respond back
…then lets take it beyond rap//12
Go the certification to murder your station/
Bringin notes from the underground and words from the basement//14
While you observin the stage from safe distance/
I make imprints on peoples brains like infants//16
We got the funk, yo your sound system’s under attack
We got the funk, get em up from the front to the back//
We got the funk, turn it up when you’re bumpin this track
We got the funk, for all the haters if you wanna react//
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