Текст песни Chris Lowe - Funny Fake Snakes
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So what`s the deal man, you think real rap gon` come back or what?[Lowe] Know them funny fakes and snakes got to goI`m sayin, I like what you doin man, this is new revolution[Lowe] Know them funny fakes and snakes got to goAight yo, dig it[Chris Lowe]Real quick, let`s get intricate, deep dishWith sounds that get down through the speaker so clearCrispy, y`all can`t miss meCatch me from the snare, trust the funk you just gon` hearNow let`s take the trip on the journey of beatsPast the crates of the beloved and cheapskates that dub itThis here funk was bred from the illest hip-hop headYou shellshocked, watch the bells rockTrust me, the illest of the million dollar sellers won`t hurt meNow that`s mos def and most certainlySo mi amigos with the million dollar egosFrontin played out, that shit corny like CheetohsAct, straight up black, no fake scam make ya thick thinThis nigga full blooded, nuttin mixed in (mm)Accept it, ignorant off point, you gon` catch beefI put that on the gap up in my front teeth (damn)I`m top gauge, on the next pageAdvice to the players, y`all save the ace of spadesChris Lowe with the routine reality checkAin`t no disrespect but I`m `bout to cut the deckWhat`s the deal?Yo I dare somebody y`knahmsayin to just wreck the style[Lowe] Know them funny fakes and snakes got to go - what`s the deal?I dare you to diss though, knahmsayin, come up with that real shit[Lowe] Know them funny fakes and snakes got to go - what`s the deal?Come up with the real joints, knamsayin, come up with some real joints[Lowe] Know them funny fakes and snakes got to go - what`s the deal man?Real live, y`knahmsayin? Real live[Lowe] Y`all know them funny fakes and snakes got to go[Chris Lowe]Man, things ain`t the same, now don`t complain, I`m just against the grainSee my brain`ll put that lick-a-shot shit to shameI think we need to stick to bein blackSo the next generation`ll step up right on track (why?)We gon` need `em, so tell the truth, man don`t cheat `emIf shorties is hungry for that knowledge man then feed `emSee I`m into that (yeah) I threw that in there, thought I`d mention that (huh)Cause black knowledge is the scratch what we itchin atObserve me, I hope a lot of y`all heard meCause every city, everywhere, niggaz is still dirtyClean up your act, baby wash your backTell `em soul brothers don`t be really actin like thatIt`s just the weather, I`m thinkin precisely, whateverStill lookin behind me (why?) cause some niggaz is some-timeyWhile I`m still the same, year after year with the same nameForever steady, we`ll get together when you readyWhat`s the deal?Real rap y`knahmsayin? All the real MC`s man, step up[Lowe] Know them funny fakes and snakes got to go - what`s the deal?Only the real beats man, only the real heads, real MC`s, real rhymes[Lowe] Y`all know them funny fakes and snakes got to go[Chris Lowe]My voice contain the downright dirty lyricsBout to get me pissed off and just squash the whole spiritof the raider raider, the crash test dummy dataTime for some change, the hip-hop influctuatorI`ma keep it simple, fat grooves that get you intoYou gazin in space, so may the bass be wit`chuShoulders is shruggin, A&R`s is like keep bugginI`m beyond a thug, too deep to be dugI`ll be damned though, if I gots to pull the scandalYou lose your job, the business can`t be handled (hah)Ain`t no breakin my back for contractsand gettin disrespect (hell no) not for records (nah)So what`s the deal?What`s the deal, y`knahmsayin? You tell me[Lowe] Y`all know them funny fakes and snakes got to go - what`s the deal?Shit, you tell me, what`s the deal baby[Lowe] Y`all know them funny fakes and snakes got to go - what`s the deal?{*fades out*}