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Funky (Original 12" Version)
Ultramagnetic MC's
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Yo, what's up Kool Keith?
Yo, what up Ced-Gee?
Yo, what's up Trav?
What's up Ced, man?
Yo, what's goin' on?
Man, I'm over there, he's ready to get busy
Cold killin'!
Yo, Keith, you know what? I like this beat you brought out
Yo, told you about it
Know what I'ma do? I'ma take it into my Ultra laboratory
Word, work with it, man, hook it up
And hook it up
Yo, bust this
Now that's funky
Oh, I tell ya, boy, we on that
This is so funky, that I'ma send Moe back to the turntables
And you gon' start a record and mix it with him
Get it now
And we gonna do this
It's funky, I know you gonna ride this brother like Kool Keith
Oh yeah, know that
But I'm gon' say, fresh stuff for you, Ced
Boy, you can do this, definitely
Right, I'ma get my money and all that
Yeah, do that, you know what?
My brother, my brother, I'ma count you in and you gonna do this
You gon' get loose, you know what I'm sayin'?
Alright
Bust it, ready?
One, two, three, four
One, two, three, and
I brought a band, Sam is on trombone
He's blowin' hard, back to back notes
Get with it, take off your coat
Meditate, let your brain compel
Just think as the beat excels to your eardrums
Cause cells to numb and freeze
While I break off and ease real smooth
Combine the piano, my voice nasal, no soprano is needed
To get overheated and burn
While the Technics turn for the U-L, the Ts, the R, the A
You got a copy, watch the record play
Buy it more, spin it every day
You wake up and try to make up a rhyme that fear me
And let me tell you straight, I know you hear me
And when I'm on the stage you just cheer me
Up another level, down below
I'm throwin' with the devil in a cage
I'm on the rampage
You need a number? Wanna know my age?
Psych, I carry a magnum
Other groups, I only will rag them and wait
While you debate, I hesitate
Observe your wack styles
You've been rappin', talkin' for miles about nothin'
'Cause you don't amaze me
I'm like a game, everyone plays me
Regular, extended to the bonus
For some of you, I think you shoulda noticed
It was funky
Word, man, that was funky
I told you
Strictly
Kick it loud
That was so funky, I gotta get some of this
If y'all don't mind, right?
Get into the action
I can do this
Yo, Moe, keep that record spinnin', I like it
Yeah, that's funky
I'ma do this, man
Show the, school them kids
Bust it out, let's do this
School them
Like this, bust it, yo
Get into it
Understand, the sound you're listenin'
Is a band, with nitroglycerin
With horns and trumpets, I really pump this
Track up 'cause I knew I must get
You to dance across the floor
Plus give myself more of
This beat, then teach
All of you how to really reach your peak
And don't have a seat
'Cause while the bass hits harder, my snare drum's never weak
Hi-hats, used real funky
You get freaky, weekly
Groovin' to the beat, real neatly
So try to devote your, self to Ultra
Magnetic, pick up my sculpture
Phonograph copy, it's not sloppy
Ask your girl, she call me Papi
That's Ced, now Eddie, I'm ready
I'm not confetti, nor spaghetti
But instead I'm great, because I create
The lyrics that match the pitch of my bass
Kick drum syndrome, no hi-hats are needed
While Ced-Gee gets overheated
And rough as I switch, the measure and whisk
Combined with rhythm, I can't miss
Yo, this track is funky, man
Word, that was funky
Told you, told you
Strictly raw
Yo, you gotta keep them beats comin' over like that
Got it, man
Word, man, yo, that's crazy fresh
You gots to get out of here, what time you got, man?
Yo, it's time, it is time to roll out, man
Yo, T.R., man, what you gonna do, man?
Yo, man, I'm gonna go to my girl's house, man
Yo, Moe, what's up?
What you gonna do?
Yo, I gots to go to my girl's house to pick up my underwear
Word? Yo, man, you's a wild, you's a wild young man
You know what I'm sayin'?
Yo, it's all about this funky beat, man, you know what I'm sayin'?
I'ma go to my girl's house, I'ma drop
This tape off, you know what I'm sayin'?
I'ma see how y'all know what I was doin'
You know, 'cause she, she gonna be like, you know
She gonna be like wonderin' where was I all this time
You know, she think a brother like me is
Always schemin', you know what I mean?
But I ain't with that
I ain't doin' nothin' anyway, you know
Yeah, you know what I'm sayin', T.R.?
I know what you sayin', man, that's right
Yo, Moe, what's up?
Yo, Moe, what's up? Break them trumpets out over there, man
I wanna hear you go hard on the trumpets
You know what I'm sayin', brother?
Get that fat belly, get that wind ready
T.R., T.R., Moe, yeah
Easy on them trumpets, Moe, easy
Yo, yo, yo, let's get out of here
I'm out of here
Yo, you ready, man?
Check y'all out, y'all
I'll see y'all tomorrow
Yo, I'll call you later on, bro
Yo, I'll talk to you
My girl's waitin', man
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