Get Funky lyrics

Artist  : The Beatnuts 
Song : Get Funky



 Send "Get Funky" Ringtone to your Cell 

 

Hook:
"Get Funky" "That's right"
(x4)

JuJu:
It's the crook with the shit
little cords and mass danger
Torturing crew
like Jews in gas chambers
Danger the angel of
death street smart lyric arranger
Complicated
my style change I get stranger
Freak flows let
opponents know
That I combat the stats and
defeat the foes
Gots to get money kid you know
how it goes
And I'm still livin' fowl even
stickin' up hoes

Psycho Les:
Equipped
with the Beatnuts funk
Ain't another brother
kickin' phat beats with spunk
Duck tried to
test me but his ass flunked
I rolled him in
some Bambu and threw him right in my truck
punk
I told you once and I won't tell you
twice
I freak the stunks and I won't pay the
price
For stickin' in hun paradise cause it's
all good
I know you wish you could

Hook
(x8)

Fashion aka Al Tariq:
You got the
brews but the cool is just save ya
Down and
just daze ya, Beatnuts wanna blaze ya
Raise ya
give you junky juice that was major
(And you
don't stop) comin' from the soul
cause the
heart is the funk spot
Diggin' through shit
that I found out in the park lot
Talk not,
bustin' crazy shots at the don't squeeze
Ju
come down spray these niggas with the funk
please

JuJu:
Somebody said you were
looking for static G
Those who try to play me
close could die tragically
I got a merciless
flow that's infatically fatal
That attacks the
brain automatically
Unleasing lyrical wrath to
leave you open
Crew that choose to bite might
find yourself toking
Dirty alone I never do
what the pope says
I'm tryin' to get money
like Felipe Lopez

Hook

Psycho
Les:
With a 1-2-3, 3 and 2-1 only type ?
preacher could be this nun
Hun don't it sound
sweet to the drum?
Drum trip as I flip till
it's done
Son act like you recognize
dad
Run to poppa come get what you never
had
I'm (superbad) and ducks get mad cause
it's all good
I know you wish you could (get
funky)

Fashion aka Al Tariq:
We got you
wanna more puff from the Nut
Go on take a hit
from my shit but it's a rough one
Bust one,
remeber what they said never trust one
Use to
be two in the crew now it's plus one
I kick
that old cool style got ya fiendin'
Blowin' ya
mind just like that red light beepin'
I'm a get
buck a blast a shot in ya eye
Make way
motherfucks it's the real superfly