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Def Jef

God Made Me Funky

  hip-hop  hip hop
216 3 часа назад

Текст песни Def Jef - God Made Me Funky

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One time for your mind(Hey everybody)[ VERSE 1 ]You know it`s gots to be funky if I`ma rhyme to itPick up where the others left off, and I do itWith so much soul, and so much self controlI`m a smooth operator puttin rappers on holdFlowin like a stream, the rhyme scheme seems to gleamLike a flashlight beam, but it`s no dreamIt`s a real type thing. and it`s happeninCaused by applause, and I`m forced to get rappinI`m rearrangin the lines, so I can change with the timesCockin rhymes like nines and blowin mindsI glow and shine like a beacon when I`m speakinSkin is light, but I`m not white or PuertoricanI`m an African descendant, very independentI make my own money§ so don`t worry how I spend itRappers follow me, but I don`t need another shadowHollow MC`s, don`t even think about a battleCause if you got the mic, and you ain`t rockin it rightI`ll grab it, and drop the rhyme like a bad habitHey, I wouldn`t have it any other waySo believe a brother when I sayGod made me funky[ VERSE 2 ]Now the way I kick a lyric you would think I play soccerRhyme stays proper, get ill, I be a doctorOperate, like a well trained surgeonTake the competition, bust em out like virginsThey get strung out, high dry, and hung outWithout a word like a cat took their tongue outTheir rhymes were frail, pale, weak, and staleBut I`m deliverin a brand-new style like a mailMan, rain and hail, and sleet or snowNo need to worry, cause I`m guaranteed to showUp, right on time with the rhyme to entertain yaOn the microphone, and leave like the lone ranger`Who was that stranger?` Shoulders be shrugginEverybody`s bugginRhymes are funky dope and keep the crowd want moreLike a junkie hopin to make that scoreI`m a true soul brother, cause that`s the way to beAnd only true soul brothers can dance for meHey, I wouldn`t have it any other waySo believe a brother when I sayGod made me funky[ VERSE 3 ]You hear the rhymes on the radio, in the a.m.On the am, then in the p.m., on the fmDef Jef, and my rhymes`ll stick witchaVerses say a thousand words, just like a pictureAnd since I`m an artist, and my pen`s a paintbrushWhen they admire and inquire, I say, "It ain`t much"Rhymes flow natural like a second natureAnd if you wanna get on the mic, you gotta await yourTurn, learn the fundamentalsGrab some instrumentalsPractice makes perfect, so rehearsing can pay offBut for now lay off the micAnd let a real pro show you how it`s supposed to goBut hold up, let me hang my coat upLet me clear my throat upHm-hm, now turn my mic upStep right up, hurry, hurry, don`t miss thisWatch me light up the mic like a ChristmasTree, see, I mean business, I ain`t effin aroundPut the needle on the record by Jef, and you foundA new sound and you like the way the name soundPlus it ain`t the same sound, cause it ain`t James BrownNo corny lyrics, I don`t rhyme like thatBut when you think about comin correct - I`m like thatI wouldn`t have it any other waySo believe a brother when I sayGod made me funky(Got to be) (so funky)(Got to be)(Get down to the funky beat)

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