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Coup, The - "Funk"
Lyrics to Funk : I used to kick it with a brother named Moe Moe used to kick it with a brother named Joe Joe used to kick with his girlfriedn Lateisha Whose brother Elmo looked like me Elmo used to elbow lotsa brothers in the nose Kick em when they down then hed steal they shoes and clothes Elmo would develop lotsa beef as a tweaker And all of them are supposed to come lookin for me Imagine that, fat motherfuckers with bats Tryin to ratpack Hmmm, time to get a gat So Im strapped Cause Im trapped like brother Thomas in his fat Mommas lap, whats happenin, heres a rap Saturday, twelve oclock, told E-Roc the whole block and what not, about How men are spottin he said "This little homey gets bread like frostin " You aint Steve Austin Elmo got lost and Boots maybe you should move to Boston But you get lost When you played like a punk Pile on the Right Guard I got serious funk Im tryin not to lose Im tryin not to lose my head Im tryin not to lose Im tryin not to lose my head Im glad to tell you what it is later Bet George and Bootsy Never had funk like this Catch-22 Twist, no fist can dismiss this rip That Ima go through Maybe I could flow through this whole ordeal and not pull out the black steel, and my friends make suggestions That I should squeal to the cops but thats outta the question If I die by the trigger of a mislead brother Could he be judged by the system that is scared of me and others I believe no, so I dont go with the flow Even though Im about to roll with no paddle Up a creek called shit Light is lit on the situation S Me and him is goin to decrease the population Now we wonder why revolution never grow Killin motherfuckers if they steppin on our toe If we had as much funk for our oppressors as we did for ourselves The blood would never flow again And then the uzis that were once used to kill each other Could be used to serve and protect the brothers And the sisters and they cousin or whatever others But the funk keeps groin like a fungus Im tryin not to lose Im tryin not to lose my head Im tryin not to lose Im tryin not to lose my head Thats Elmo, get that fool Yeah, get that fool Hey Im Boots I aint Elmo. Im Boots from the Coup! Fo years til Im twenty-five Now I gotta forty-five Caliber, dont take no jive Just for the fix Dont wanna be eighty-sixed three, six and six aint in my mix Dont flap your lips about me takin no trips You wont be takin no sips from a milk carton Seein my face with that caption askin "Have you seen Boots'" "Hes missin in action" This shit is more off the wall than Michael Jackson Cause brothers who be doin brothers who be doin others Screwin brothers But The Coup be doin more then you be doin on the corner Im talkin revolution from Vitoria to Floda S why it dont make sense that they want me a goina On a run, cause them brothers in a ratpack Probably think Im a poppin junk Cause they dont see for centuries the genocidal funk So Im a punk if I dont blast they ass But I gots mo funk for the ruling class Will it ever end Will we ever win Drinkin juice and gin Five-0 gets again Gets off with a grin National guard sent in for when we got beef Ya wanna pop the trunk, I got serious funk Im tryin not to lose Im tryin not to lose my head Im tryin not to lose Im tryin not to lose my head Im tryin not to lose Im tryin not to lose my head Im tryin not to lose Im tryin not to lose my head Aight, back it up I wanna say whats up to the brothas an sistas that really got my back when the funk be on Of course it goes without saying that E-Roc and DJ O from The Coup got my back at all times and at all costs Same goes for D-Force and Sneaker, Point Blank J-Post and Stone from the Outcasts Osajih Po from the Tenth Planet Chuck de Pharoh got my back Evo got my back Rose got my back Niko and the whole Mau Mau Rhythm Collective got my back and I got theirs The funk is on and African Identity is there The funk is on and Midnight Voices is there The funk is on and T-More Twin from Elements of Change are there And Im there for Cindy Im there for 3rd Rail Im there for Aztlan Nation I got your back Leftside Sim I got your back Disposable Heroes of Hiphoprcacy, cause you got mine All yall got my back Neckbone got my back with the sax Problem Child got my back with the piano Hey yall lets fadeout, but before we fade I wanna say rest in peace to Plan B We out [ Funk Lyrics ]
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