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Punk Funk

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Uh Oi! Yeah, yeah You, sitting down there Wagwan? This is something different for you to catch on to still, you know Yeah Ahh, a whole new anger Tell em, Sid Never mind the bollocks, here comes the punk funk The Brotherhood slam dunk is safer than a con clique Quick, fast, in hysterics I put the chunk in my music and the junk in my lyrics With the boom, with the bash, with the clash, I am the white riot No quiet, but quite unbelievable I am the unachievable animal, the lyrical cannibal, unmanageable Arts tear apart, there's anarchy in the UK Punk in the funk, panicky in the UK It's the Shy baby, baby, the Shy baby, baby The Shy, the lock, the lyrical Glock, baby, baby Absurd, oh my word, pretty vacant is my flow A test tube baby with a face like Quasimodo Oh no, the bells Ring the bells if you've forgotten I'm raw to the corn, like Johnny, I'm rotten You can't stop from a billabong, rebel Kong McLaren, I feel like Sid, the original yid Baron greenback, we're back, jump back We're the brothers from the hood and we pump the punk funk We pump the punk funk, baby We pump the punk funk, baby We pump the punk funk, baby We pump the punk funk, uh We like a boil on the butt of humanity A loss of sanity, you got the sweats, you hit the lavatory We're acting dark like Sid did with Nancy The New York doll, yeah, the Brit took a fancy I'm an idle silly Billy You couldn't come and jam and see me You touch the mic, you give me the heebie-jeebies Hubble, bubble, Bubble Yum, bubble gum Check out the Spyster, freaky with the tongue I'm young, high-strung, I've only just begun I am the brother from the hood, I am the punk funk This ain't no rock and roll swindle, watch the punk funk kindle The flames from the men with the Mr Men nicknames The self-sames, we play the games Up, up, up, and oy vays, always Original super punks born in generation X They can see your undertones with their x-ray specs What the hex, you get hit with sticks if you're stuck with The brothers from the hood and we pump the punk funk We pump the punk funk, baby We pump the punk funk, baby We pump the punk funk, baby We pump the punk funk, baby We pump the punk funk, baby We pump the punk funk, baby We pump the punk funk, baby We pump the punk funk, baby We pump the punk funk, ah I spit and flub your rap, I love the dub I have you locked in Rapture like Debbie did to Freddy Sweat on your telly with Roger Melly Boy, I'm gonna give them my all, I'm gonna give this shit some welly You get me, you check we, you're getting wet, seen Swimming in your barrel like my name was Ja In the UK sub, I love my rubba dub for that I'm terrorizing the cubs with the punk funk So God save the Queen Fuck that, save my own ass I'm mean, I'm a punk on the scene I buzz ears like a hooker buzz cocks I'm Brighton rocks when my new quad rap is deaning ya And I've been meaning ta call myself a punk Mr Dexter is a punk, Mr Spyster's a punk Underdog, he's a punk, brotherhood's where you're pumped We're the brothers from the hood and we pump the punk funk We pump the punk funk, baby We pump the punk funk We pump the punk funk, baby We pump the punk funk We pump the punk funk, baby We pump the punk funk, baby We pump the punk funk, baby We pump the punk funk Well, if you act like a punk, you get funked like a punk You get punch drunk, punk, from the punk funk If you act like a punk, you get funked like a punk You get punch drunk, punk, from the punk funk Well, if you act like a punk, you get funked like a punk You get punch drunk, punk, from the punk funk If you act like a punk, you get funked like a punk You get punch drunk, punk, from the punk funk That's right Yeah Uh We the punks This is how we run things here Dungeon style