Common - Funky For You Lyrics
F/ bilal, jill scottChorus: bilal, jill scottAlright.....okay [4x]Alright......well make it funky for you now[common]Im a child of the ahh - the 87 ahhFrom the streets - get on a beat and go ahhI could break it down like whatever ya ahhOn some k-r-s be here forever type unhYou-you-you-you know you shouldnt rhyme like unhLet them ***** niggas get in your mind like unhBaby boy you could do it take your time do it....If you get the chanceTo be a man in a b-boy stance and advanced from the goIll trace outer space with a unhThe baby-sitter of styles - Ive traveled miles with*****es and....Ive traveled miles with.....Ive traveled miles with *****es and brew the ritualOf the real unhYour platinum but real unhs dont feel youYou sampled real unhs and then filteredIm built to last - at last Im freeThe roots and sv be the family treeSv and the roots be the family treeThe roots and sv and the tree is unhCome onChorus;As long as its funky....alright..okay [yeah]As long as its funky...alrightAs long as its funky...alright...okayAs long as its funky...funky for you nowI style for the ohhh - wild for the ohhhBaby girl lets go half on a child for the ohhhLick shots pop lock and blaow for the oohhLike ra-Ill move a crowd for the ohhhYou talkin loud but aint sayin ohhhTrickin paper on a unh... captain save-a-ohhhIve never been.. the type of nigga..To take.. a broad to the courtsAs a shorty I was always into sportsNow I talk to drums and walk in slums and thoughts thats ohhhInstinct to hustle-divided by the strugglePlus a couple of scuffles and up to high shuffleEven when it sound muffled..I bust through.. narrow gates..With king-sized thoughts thats sparrow shapedBefore I came up I had to elevateLet a nigga move where he wanna move up toYou dont like how Im livin... well ***** ohhhI stuck to what I was on... a star is born on a cuspMany angels fell to the dustLeavin me to trust... only a ohhhLeavin me to trust yall only a ohhhLeavin me to trust in a - ahh ohhh ohhh ohhhOhhhYoChorus: repeat 4xAs long as its funky [yeah]Alright..okayLet your.. imagination.. dance to the..Dance to the.. dance to the heyLike nobodys watchin in a b-boy stance to the heyIm funky like africans in france to the heyYo hey.. kick in the bass you..Chasin paper like a ***** in a raceSpit on or death, I still aint picked up the aceThe hundred.. styles I run with thick in the raceSo lets ohhh.. yeah unh hunhChorus
