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Umph |
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So funky! |
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Nasty! |
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Hey! |
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Verse 1: [brother marquis] |
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I'm nasty as i wanna be |
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I express myself so vulgarly |
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Obscene, or whatever you wanna call it |
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That's why some suckas wanna stall it |
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Some people worry about the wrong thing |
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But why worry about what we're sayin'? |
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'cause we're gonna do what we wanna do, |
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And if y'all don't like it, well then **** you too! |
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People don't know unless you tell them so |
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But it was cool when we were just in the ghetto |
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We did ask you to publicize us, |
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But it was you who created the fuss |
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And blew the whole thing out of proportion |
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You should worry about your topics like abortion |
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So i fiend for the funk like a dope-fiend junky |
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**** you all, and let us get so funky! |
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Verse 2: [fresh kid ice] |
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Singin' this song, movin' along |
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Provin' to the suckas that i keep gettin' |
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Stronger than what ya been hearin' |
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Kid ice is on the set, so suckas stop sweatin' |
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I kick it funky to show my courage |
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When schoolin' others, i kick the knowledge |
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For those who hate me, i pray you'll miss me |
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If you find out you had dissed me |
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I'll treat you like a child and smack ya head |
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Feed you dick, put you to bed |
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Look you in the eye and know you're fessin' |
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Make you take notes of the lesson |
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The rhythm is something i cannot hide |
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A feelin' that i feel, deep inside |
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So talk about me while i make my money |
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Kid ice is known to be so funky! |
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Verse 3: [brother marquis] |
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Some say i'm crazy and i got problems |
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An evaluation might help solve 'em |
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The funky-mack-nasty, filthy-mack-funky |
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Stankin' (?), the wino junkymentally scarred, always barred |
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Slightly deranged, a half-way retard |
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Goin' off insanely, tryin' to retain me |
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Tried to capture my rapture, but couldn't contain me |
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I put 'em in shambles, makin' examples |
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'cause once i get started, i'm hard to handle |
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You can't keep me back, you can't forget that |
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I heard the chit-chat; you said that i'm wack |
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But anyway, that's okay |
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I try not to hear what the niggas say |
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So i just fiend for the funk like a dope-fiend junky |
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Excuse me y'all, and let me get so funky! |
