Текст песни Mellow Man Ace - Gettin` Funky in the Joint
Mellow Man Ace - Gettin` Funky in the Joint слова песни
(Say, muthafuckaWhat you mean you ain`t gon` let me in thisFunky joint?)My homie Snoop Lover`s on the drum, the drumMy homie Snoop Lover`s on the drum-drum-drumMy homie Snoop Lover`s on the diddy-drum-drumMe, I`m Mellow Man, I`m on the mic, so here I come[ VERSE 1 ]The M-e-double l-o-w M-a-n A-c-eRope-a-dope and definitely in the place to beCame to tear it up and now I put you in the wrong modeI deliver lyrics for the s-p`s in song modeYou can`t delete it, rappers can`t beat itIt`s just like crack, when you start, you need itSo light me up right, go `head, take a puffSho nuff, you love that Mellow Man stuffSo you come back for more, eh - wantin to score, eh -Rewound tapes of funky joints, you can`t ignore, yaMellow joint fiend, jockin me blindlyGo to ten stores, but you just can`t find meCause I sold out, that`s without a doubtCause that`s what makin money is all aboutSo I`m sorry, soft sport, you come up shortCause you ain`t got the money to pay for rhymes of this sortEvery day you come up shorter with a dollar and a quarterI should smack you right now, that`s what I oughtaDo, cause I don`t play, I just get straight to the pointMellow Man is in the house gettin funky in the joint(Say, muthafucka)(Say, muthafucka)(Say, muthafuckaWhat you mean you ain`t gon` let me in thisFunky joint?)[ VERSE 2 ]Now I`m not the kid you wanna go with, know itGood and well that I`m the bilingual poetI smoke impostors and crews, the Tribe`s in aGangsta bang, cause it ain`t nothin but a thangI come off like niggas, never pull triggersNever live foul, but to girls I send shiversSo the day I die on my tomb it`ll say`He smoked muthafuckas and got pussy all day`So watch me flow, girls, and come a little harderGirls call me papi, the daddy, the fatherBut I`m just an outgoing kid that be flowingOver my mouth and drop rhymes without knowingSo I suggest you back up, go get your back-upOf 10 or 12 rappers that I`ma cold smack upOne by one, cause ain`t a damn thing changedAnd seein me enforce is like watchin L.A. gangsSo check me out, hey, you just got doneBy the Babalu Boy droppin lyrics on the oneI won`t bullshit, I just get straight to the pointMellow Man is in the house, y`all, gettin funky in the joint(We`re gettin funkyThis is the funky beat) --> Rammmelzee(Funky) (Get funky) --> Rammelzee[ VERSE 3 ]Yo, I`m smooth with my flow, and you can bet a smooth talkerNever know what I`ll hit next like [name]Or Strawberry, hittin a off-speed pitchYour girl, she`s a schemer, so I say (what up, bitch?)And you don`t even run up, or try to get some ofThis milky vocal-dropper, dope son of a gunMellow Man is in the house, y`all, work it outCause that`s what throwin joints is all aboutI come ready steady ready (what?) to cut you up like Freddy(Who?) Krueger, and wild up like Crazy Eddie(With what?) with crazy vocab (and) dope gift of gab(What?) Stupid bilingual, wrote rhymes by the padSo watch me drop ya, ugh, got to stay hyperThe man on the mic servin you type ofHype that slams on time to basslinesBut back up off me, nigga, let the mastermind rhymeI won`t bullshit, I just get straight to the pointMellow`s in the house, gettin funky in the joint(Say, muthafucka)(Say, muthafucka)(Say, muthafuckaWhat you mean you ain`t gon` let me in thisFunky joint?Much money I done spent in hereNigga, I knew your mama when she was hoein)