Everlast - Funky Beat Lyrics
CheckUh huhCheck check, yallYo whitey fords the nameThe hunchback of notre dameCouldnt get more bentWhen its time to representI control it like rentIn a slum tenementLifes hard like some menIn the concrete jungleI dont smoke jumboSo whatcha knockin forTheres locks on my doorWe rock from the floorTo the ceilinAint no drug dealinAint no gat peelinYou cant fight this feelinCasual:Well, my styles goldenHot like molten rockNiggers come boldBut leave here holdin jockHigh roll patrolRoll through the set on fifthArms soloSippin momo with a chickNiggers take the penitentiaryChances at the dancesLettin off shotsLit off the lanternsMad cause a nigga cant test with no accessTo phatness like thisSadat x:From one story the cowboy was foundedIm surrounded by casual and whitey fordThe whole world and your girlFrom the bay to laTo my blue end whileI aint tryin to dieIm tryin to liveWhile I cool outAnd pick up my daughterWhen the bell says the school outWho the hell brought toolsIn this peaceful eventNow I can love youFront youOr we could hunt youYou played too closeTake a hit of this doseA yes, yes, yallSadat x: a freak, freak, yoCasual: so fresh yallTo the beat yallSadat x: a yes yes yallCasual: we dont stop dogWe keep it rockin till the panties drop, yoCasual:Uh huh, haI see the rappers bein ruinedBy you and whoevers doin thatCrap, they got me booinIn fact, Im gettin to emMay an electrical poetical surgeGive me the urgeTo, consume, the tombAnd submergeThe depths of adverbsKeep it sickAnalyticalYou pitiful trickIm the pinnacle and the prodigalRhyme stylesHip nautical***** the articalThe artist is hardestTo harvest the hard shitSadat x:I slave till all my work is doneIm cashin inStack up my money for a grand setI like them all house parties rockinPlus Im up in your cozy***** turn your head and keep your eyesWhere they supposed to beSupposedly I was seen with something lean, huhBrown skinI keep it bouncinI say lounginOn the side with red wineI know that shit on my floor aint swineNow back it upStack it upAnd hit me one more timeIt might be your phone callBut check it, its my dimeAnd I know shes fineBut get off my lineOr Ill break that spineAnd then maybe your faceYou all up in my spaceLike with puffy and maseBut thats just not the casecause Im settin the paceWhile you followin and swallowinSavorin the flavorIn your audio for nowQuick suckin my styleIll be the manWith the large amounts of savoir-faireChorusRock onTo the break of dawnJust freak itAh yeah babyRock onTo the break of dawnJust freak itAh yeah babyChorus ii (x2)Sadat x:cause its the funky beatcause its the funky beatcause its the funk, the funk, the funk, funky beat (beat)Sadat x:Ill leave a piece of my styleFlyin high up in the airAnd youll say to yourselfDamn Im glad I was thereThis is as rare as me frickin shareYou people stareBut behind closed doorsYou will take it thereCasual:Yeah I be the extraordinareJudge from bayfareTo albee squareTell me where the party atIll be thereLet her hit the coney atShow her where to rock the pony atI be the manWith the large amounts of sapphire fareIm about to cut looseMy dog so you all best bewareYou can dance with flareAnd get out of your chairWe be smarter than your average boo boo bearChorusRock onTo the break of dawnJust freak itAh yeah babyRock onTo the break of dawnJust freak itAh yeah babyChorys ii (x4)Sadat x:cause its the funky beatcause its the funky beatcause its the funk, the funk, the funk, funky beat (beat)
