[Chorus:] Straight up funk in your ear If you really want it It's over here [x2] And yo it's mad funkiness and we be blowing up blough tell me what
up) Straight up funk in your ear If you really want it It's over hear (Straight up funk) Straight up funk in your ear If you really want it (This is the funk
[Chorus:] Straight up funk in your ear If you really want it It's over here [x2] And yo it's mad funkiness and we be blowing up blough tell me what you
: [Chorus:] Straight up funk in your ear If you really want it It's over here [x2] And yo it's mad funkiness and we be blowing up blough tell me what
Straight up funk in your ear If you really want it It's over here Straight up funk in your ear If you really want it It's over here And yo it's mad
bring you fake G's to yah knees Copin' pleas with these Little Kim is yah Coked up or doped up Get your little Junior Whopper click smoked up What the
Ceas' I'll bring my enemies to they knees Coppin' pleas a Degenario Big Mama is ya coked up or doped up Get your little Junior Whopper click smoked up
passion I'm old fashioned, run up on me nigga and get blasted With five deadly venomz (Yeah 'Pac, fuck that, still hittin em up with that old deadly
don't know who to trust So many playa hating niggaz tryin to sound like us Say they ready for the funk, but I don't think they knowin Straight to the
mic I had to pass the buck (And now it's time to go amok, huh!) Funk it up! ...Just get on down! So, listen everybody (Listen everybody) Listen up everybody
Gobots I rock with raw steel like Sue Richards, when Rick smacks her Up motherfuck that I got more funk than muskrats With my hocus pocus I can fuck up
(feat. Cuts by DJ Plain Ol' Bill) [Verse 1:] When I was five years old I used to hear funk and soul Being played out my pop's hi-fi stereo Looking at
It's time a nigga put Big Boy where the fuck they belong Rollin' wit Tec-9 best believe it's on Raise up, raise up, raise up, raise up, raise up
get wet, it's real juicy like WHOA! You fuck up my check, I'm calling Lucy like WHOA! I fell off in the club 20 deep like WHOA! Lit up about five blunts
Straight to the East Side Rickets and Bloods Both bump the B side up This funk in your trunk is the bomb Set trip, I put the pen and light it up like