And there ain't no stopping 'em It's too late to put the tape on pause because we're Shinin' on the funk Shinin' on the funk Shinin' on the funk Shinin' on the funk
번역: 디지털 지하. 펑크에 Rhymin.
번역: 줄리아 포드햄. Rhymin '펑크에.
on the funk And listen to the emcees rhymin on the funk We solemnly swear to never bust a style that's bunk So listen to the way that we're rhyming on the funk
I'm gonna tell you this Trues and vogues ain't really shit Wanna roll so hard, all of the time You and that bitch playin' Too $hort rhymes If you ask
do? (Whattup?) Brother tell me, if it's on, it's on Hard rhyme when the rebel is on the mic One time rhyme animal's on the mic It's P.E. it's on you
, music please I dribble rhymes like Basketball-ems, people call me E.T. (What's that Shaq man?) Extra-Tall ems, you better than Shaq-tack, fool, shut up liar I lean on
funky black licks Tricks, I be rippin em like hocus pocus, focus on the funk, gee Tung be runnin away like a punk be Rockin, droppin the funk of the manifestation
elimanation Ghetto linger breaks your inner, mind body Got me sold like hurachis, funk tracks up the ass Make peace wit knock-knees, the funk dwella
Tend the mic when we strike precisely We freak the level with the funk from the inner Heaven, give me inner, black as I present a Flock a rhyme that
s no joke The house of pain Is kickin' up dirt and therefore inside the jam Ya know we're liftin' up skirts, grabbin' on the snatch Feelin' on the skin, I'm knockin' on
joke The House Of Pain is kickin' up dirt and if we're inside the jam Ya know we're liftin' up skirts, grabbin' on the snatch Feelin' on the skin, I'm knockin' on
's no joke The house of pain Is kickin' up dirt and therefore inside the jam Ya know we're liftin' up skirts, grabbin' on the snatch Feelin' on the skin, I'm knockin' on
Timbs With rhymin on the brain like scarves and hairpins I'm tryin to see a black Benz with my back end House on the hill with my publishin deal Shows
Brat Fa all y'all, fa all y'all, hey hey I promise to funk the whole funk Nothin' but the funk I promise to funk the whole funk Nothin' but the funk
feet is frozen I'm a die to see you ropin' And when the MC rhyme and the DJ spin I want y'all to just get down Now while the MC rhymin' and the DJ cuttin
, if you mastered addition Where I come from, gettin' visual is habitual Demonstrate walkin' on hot coal, in rituals I splash the paint on the wall formed
'all motherfuckers in 1997 Hah, When Disaster Strikes, When Disaster Strikes Take a look and sit on the sidelines and bear witness On and on, return