Mike Choe - Funkin' Around (feat. TONIC & Peace Kwon) Lyrics

Yeh
We ain't messing around no more
Uh huh
Broke Boyz comin' at ya
Ha! Yeh
Bout to hit you with the funk
Uh
Ya'll ready?
Back in time for the heat, got my freaks with me
Fail miserably with style, cuz it beats winning
I'm knee deep now in honey's, that's the bee knees
And we rock harder than your mans cuz I'mma beast, innit?
And boy I miss them old times
There's too many cats now thinking that they can rhyme
You're listening back to this crap and you wonder why
Everything in this climate is piling like dog shi-
Now come on take it to the floor, break into the core
We may not win the battle but we stake it on the war
We stole it from the rich and then we gave it to the poor
Baby I be on some awesome forces, shawty wanna have a foursome?
Tyson, one punch right to the can
You might wanna duck before the right goes BAM!
Bitch Sam I am, Sam I am
You're listening to the manic man, with the many fans, ayo holla!
Yo, but down if you're ready for it
Feel it way down to your toes like a pedicure
Till you just can't hold it anymore
Then we take out, break out the sound
Now let's crank it loud!
Let's spark the crowd up
Everybody wake up, let's shake up all the kids around us
And we'll paint the town
Cuz we've got the power
From the moment I wake up, let's shake up
We gonn' make it louder
Yeh, from the speakers to the back now
Come over now, hop in the ride
Games over, you better think, jump in the side
Popos know it, it's sure do it or die
Cocos in the truck, now its prove it or hide
Dial the shit, 번호따윈 없지
My boy in the back, and them hoes start munching
Reality hits, I keep it bumping through like I aint from the hood
Good, lets keep it that way, be eating all the food
(And I see)
They be blaming on the clock,
Waiting on the block, trying to get a glock
You better wait for me, oh shit
What you expect, rat-tat-tat, 믿을 사람 없지, fake homies
So remember to call it a day one, I got it passed on
It's just a rap song, take your cash call
Now don't forget
It's your time to get home, BITCH!
Now let's crank it loud!
Let's spark the crowd up
Everybody wake up, let's shake up all the kids around us
And we'll paint the town
Cuz we've got the power
From the moment I wake up, let's shake up
We gonn' make it louder
Yeh, yeh, now bust down homie
(Get it, get it)
And if you want it you can
(Get it, get it)
The Mac Dad'll make ya
(Get it, get it)
And if you need it now, if you really can't wait, then you know you gotta
(Get it, get it)
The world is for the taking
(Get it, get it)
We'll make a name for it
(Get it, get it)
I told em get the strap, if you can handle your weight then put it back son
Yeh, who backed the mac when Mike was back in the yard?
Look at the tracks, the plaques don't match with the bars
It's action packed like acrobats
Here's a maxi pad, you can wrap your crack when we finished with ya'll
Mama look we on the stage, can you see us?
Been dreaming bout this day since I was just a little fetus
Ain't no lying, I'm the meanest the cleanest who ever done it
Ya'll be checking how I kill this shit, and make it look seamless
Now let's crank it loud!
Let's spark the crowd up
Everybody wake up, let's shake up all the kids around us
And we'll paint the town
Cuz we've got the power
From the moment I wake up, let's shake up
We gonn' make it louder
Yeh, yeh, now bust down homie
(Get it, get it)
And if you want it you can
(Get it, get it)
The Mac Dad'll make ya
(Get it, get it)
And if you need it now, if you really can't wait, then you know you gotta
(Get it, get it)
The world is for the taking
(Get it, get it)
We'll make a name for it
(Get it, get it)
I told em get the strap, if you can handle your weight then put it back son
This bass is bumping
It's got me funkin' around
Can't tell me nothing
You know we running this town
Let's keep it pumping
Yeh we just funkin' around
Everybody jumping, just krumping to the sound, yeah yeah