Текст песни Dan-e-o f Chocolate Ty - Funkbox
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CHORUS (x2):Funk, it`s gotcha bumpin`, makes ya jumpso pump the song for meThumpin` cuz it`s somethin` thatcha lovin`shake your rump for meGod made me funky, each and every single day I pump beatsHip-hop is my favourite but I`m a music junkieTrust me, my whole life, rhythm in my headAt night before I sleep I tap beats on my bedAsk my friends `bout my habit that seems never endin`Use my fingers to scratch on any nylon or denimPretendin` I`m a DJ in a DMC battleThat`ll dazzle onlookers while the speakers snap and rattleIt don`t matter where I`m at, where readin` or chillin`I be rhymin` in my head, whether eatin` or shittin`I be chillin` with a chick and I`m about to hit it yoI imagine that it be happenin` in a videoReally though, everything is a song I got a trickMake beats clickin` my teeth, internally it`s sickCuz if you love music, then you know it`s oxygenAin`t got a heart, my chest is where my funkbox is in![Chorus]My funkbox is not only my heart, it`s my soulFunk pours from my pores and my follicles and holesI was told that during my mother`s pregnancyIs the time period in which the funk entered meShe would party, big belly and all, feelin` no ways`Till I was born, holdin` a mic, sportin` some shadesI was cool daddy, never shy to be an attractionHad early visions of becoming the next Michael JacksonIf your askin` what I did as a kid to get licksBroke my mom`s wooden spoons usin` `em as drumsticksI wasn`t a dumb kid, I got good report cardsMy dad would buy me a record awarding me for the jobSee, toys came second and T.V. it came thirdAlways knowin` one day, through music I would be heardIt`s obvious to me why God put me on this placeAin`t got a mouth, a funkbox is found on my face![BRIDGE]The funk is all up in me, the only way it can beI don`t know what I`d do without music in my life, ohI simply cannot believe, how some people can conceiveLiving from day to day without feelin` the vibe, oh[Chorus]My funkbox is not only my soul, it`s my mindNo exaggeration, it`s creating music all the timeIf you could find wires that could connect to meYou would hear music made better than any MPCFrom elementary throughout universityBuilt a savings all spent on creating my first CDDo you love music like me? Well, ask yourself a question:Would you tell your future wife that to it, she came second?Break up and find solace in making a slammin` recordKnowin` that as an artist is how you`re truly respectedMy reason for breathin` is cuz music is my brideDon`t live on earth, a funkbox is where I reside![Chorus]