Funky Child
(专辑: Here Come The Lords - 1993)
[Mr. Funkee:] The
year is 1971 Now comes the
first of the
children of LOTUG Lords of the
Underground, witness the
birth of the
funky child Doitall, hit 'em! [Doitall:] Born with the
fuckers from the
womb of Brenda She now likes the
Lords but she used to dig the
Spinners First with the
style from the
birth canal And now I
got the
flav to make the
crowd go wild So dig it, wahh! Ooh, watch me dig it I'm taking no shorts unless it's coming from a
midget I
tax the
peace more than chicken packs grease I'm nearly knocking boots, but if not, I'll knock teeth Wahh! Ga ga, ooh, cries the
baby Smacked on the
ass, now the
Doitall's crazy No rattles, or playpens, or crowds when I'm rapping And yes, I
do reruns, as if this was What's Happening Now January 14 has birthed the
funk one The
B-Day for Dupree, and yes, I'm funky I
got you bobbing to the
funky style K-Def, let 'em know here comes the
funky child [K-Def:] Yeah... (laughs) born in the
underground of Newark Now witness the
birth of Mr. Funkee [Mr. Funkee:] The
fifth of the
terror, it's the
return of Funky Kreuger A.K. Anger, we told 'em Mr. Funkee Wallbanger Conceived in the
fire by a
war through disasters The
funky child was taught to the
ways of the
masters Mr. Funkee, yes, girl, the
black mack is back Here to kick my funky style, funky this and funky that You can work day and night, you could practice all your life But I
still take the
show and then I
go home with the
wife Oh my God, funky with the
style, Lord have mercy I
hurdle over rappers just like Jackie Joyner-Kersee Watch me flip the
script, let me show you what the
funk do Make you call me uncle (What?) Uncle (What?!) Uncle (Who?!) When I
was young I
used to sing with my sister (Heyy) Now I
kick the
I'll styles, you have to call me mister Cooling in the
House of Hits, time to buckwild Raised in the
ways of the
funky child [Doitall:] Back up baby, here comes the
stroller We're hit when we dry crawl and hit rock 'n' rolla I'm caught in the
swinging hypnotized by the
Pendulum Distributed by Elektra, so this is how I'm killing them K
is on the
M.P., Jazz is on the
Technic Marley's on the
mix, and now the
Lords have a
hit like POW! Now it's time to get buckwild And watch my funky brothers freak the
underground In a
second, or minute, in no times flat... Bring it back! And go grab the
album to bring the
Lords money Take it home to mom to say, "Ain't they funky?" [Mr. Funkee:] We gone psycho and everbody thought we was DAS It didn't affect me, I
said, "So what?" I
kept on writing rhymes I
keep my funky style perfected so no one can stop my flow I
fear no man, cause if it's on fool, then it's on (And it's on!) Don't worry not for other crews selling out As long as Lords of the
Underground stay underground The
brothers of LOTUG will keep the
lyrical fitness Don't worry about me selling out, mind your business You might say, "Damn, Mr. Funkee's going out!" But if you listen to the
words then you'll know what I'm about Any props you receive are the
props that you earn I'm off 'til the
funky child returns