| (Where'd you get that funk from?
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| Well.
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| Where’d you get that funk from?
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| Re-program)
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| Hold up — when a brother get funky
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| I got you movin like a Schoolly D junkie
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| I’m in your brain, in your vein like cocaine
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| I got you movin like a crackhead, insane
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| Damn right, I ain’t nothin but a gangsta
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| A thief and a criminal, I can’t be a prankster
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| Some say I’m a microphone master
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| But I say I’m just doin what I has ta
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| Some rhyme for the brother who likes to think
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| I rather rhyme for the brother who likes to drink
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| Keep runnin, keep gunnin, keep 8-Ballin
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| Some don’t like me, but the suckers keep callin
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| In my face, sayin, «Schoolly-School, man
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| How’d you ever, ever get so cool, man?
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| I’ve never ever seen you play the fool»
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| Because I use the microphone like a plumber use a tool
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| Code Money is my left and my right hand man
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| Make it so funky for the motherland
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| (Where'd you get that funk from?
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| Well.
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| Where’d you get that funk from?
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| Re-program)
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| (You got it)
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| A bomb, a clap, brothers with a dope track
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| Break it down in a ride, slam, get respect
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| 808 with some power from the vocal tones
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| Drop your tape, pull a crowd and the party’s on
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| For a moment you ain’t with it, then you feel the groove
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| Grab a girl on the floor, now it’s time to prove
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| You can’t hold it, gotta shake it, there’s no control
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| So now I got it for a hour, you feel the soul
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| Break it down in the town, it’s time to clown
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| So all the homies and the show-me's can jump around
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| You gotta play it, it’s smooth and it’s approved
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| And if you don’t pump it up, then get soothed
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| Follow the flow, rrise above with the track
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| Kickin the rhymes while they call from the back
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| Smoke in the crowd, and I know that you’re with it
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| As for the funk, homes, where’d you get it?
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| (Where'd you get that funk from?
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| Well.
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| Where’d you get that funk from?
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| Re-program)
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| (Make it funky now)
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| (Make it funky now)
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| Get on up and let me say somethin to ya
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| Never will screw ya, always will school ya
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| And boo ya, in the back I will do ya
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| You don’t like it, so I step right to ya
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| Step to this and you’re steppin in static
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| Cause School is a funky Asiatic
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| And if you think that I never give it to em
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| One day I meet em, the next day I screw em
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| And then again with a rhythm, you know I did em
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| All the boys in the ave, man, you know I’m with em
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| And if you think that I can’t get funky
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| I got you movin like a Soultrain, funky
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| To the beat, to the rhyme that’s on time
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| To the brothers on the ave that sip wine
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| Code Money is my left and my right hand man
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| Make it real funky for the motherland
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| (Where'd you get that funk from?
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| Well.
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| Where’d you get that funk from?
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| Re-program)
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| (Ain't we funkin now)
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| (Ain't we funkin now)
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| (Where'd you get that funk from?
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| Well.
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| Where’d you get that funk from?
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| Re-program) |