The Funk
Something funky for ya
Up at bat it's Master Yoda
My flow bounce ya out the sofa
Not typical average I'm more the
Raw MC King Mic Cobra
KMC is viscous g I'm so cold bruh
Yes ya see
The puppeteer powerfully provides the funk
For Master Yoda the masterful monk
The Neighborhood stink what
631 shoguns stink of success and skunk
Fuck what you thunk
My music is junk
One scratch Mickens got you strung
The beats flowing through your fucking blood
Fiendin for the puppeteers cuh cuh cuh cut
Cuh cuh cuh cut
Cuh cuh cuh cut
Neighborhoods a gang of lust
Two artists so illustrious
Slanging rhymes most robust
Mr. Fingers rips through you 1, 2 with the cuts
House shake boom boom the soundbar combust
From the 631
Neighborhood funk
Master Yoda speakin so listen up
Fuck a crowd
It's cool to stand out
Be you be proud
Speak truth be loud
Stand up never stand down
Find time to smile way more than you frown
Find the silver lining
There's always one lying around
And lastly
Be an optimist not a wallower
Be more a giver and less a borrower
Be a leader and not a follower
You'll see how many people follow ya
Always try to be better tomorrow ugh
KMC signing off
Cant fuck with the funk
Cant fuck with the funk from the 631
Cant fuck with the funk from the 631
Cant fuck with the funk from the 631
Cant fuck with the funk
Cant fuck with the funk from the 631
Cant fuck with the funk from the 631
Cant fuck with the funk from the 631
Catch me in the shed man
Tryna get some bread
Tryna find the right plan
A young kid fresh
With the sneakers with the mesh
Yes I'm here in the flesh it's the long islands best yea
Imma sucker for the structure that I replicate
Educating the wrong way
Why? you'll devastate
So put ya plan on detonate
My words can only resonate
Or leave you like a steak when it marinates
For heavens sake
Motherfucker could just levitate
To a higher state
This ain't the last time you'll see
Micken and yoda on a mixtape
Cant fuck with the funk
Cant fuck with the funk from the 631
Cant fuck with the funk from the 631
Cant fuck with the funk from the 631
Cant fuck with the funk
Cant fuck with the funk from the 631
Cant fuck with the funk from the 631
Cant fuck with the funk from the 631
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Up at bat it's Master Yoda
My flow bounce ya out the sofa
Not typical average I'm more the
Raw MC King Mic Cobra
KMC is viscous g I'm so cold bruh
Yes ya see
The puppeteer powerfully provides the funk
For Master Yoda the masterful monk
The Neighborhood stink what
631 shoguns stink of success and skunk
Fuck what you thunk
My music is junk
One scratch Mickens got you strung
The beats flowing through your fucking blood
Fiendin for the puppeteers cuh cuh cuh cut
Cuh cuh cuh cut
Cuh cuh cuh cut
Neighborhoods a gang of lust
Two artists so illustrious
Slanging rhymes most robust
Mr. Fingers rips through you 1, 2 with the cuts
House shake boom boom the soundbar combust
From the 631
Neighborhood funk
Master Yoda speakin so listen up
Fuck a crowd
It's cool to stand out
Be you be proud
Speak truth be loud
Stand up never stand down
Find time to smile way more than you frown
Find the silver lining
There's always one lying around
And lastly
Be an optimist not a wallower
Be more a giver and less a borrower
Be a leader and not a follower
You'll see how many people follow ya
Always try to be better tomorrow ugh
KMC signing off
Cant fuck with the funk
Cant fuck with the funk from the 631
Cant fuck with the funk from the 631
Cant fuck with the funk from the 631
Cant fuck with the funk
Cant fuck with the funk from the 631
Cant fuck with the funk from the 631
Cant fuck with the funk from the 631
Catch me in the shed man
Tryna get some bread
Tryna find the right plan
A young kid fresh
With the sneakers with the mesh
Yes I'm here in the flesh it's the long islands best yea
Imma sucker for the structure that I replicate
Educating the wrong way
Why? you'll devastate
So put ya plan on detonate
My words can only resonate
Or leave you like a steak when it marinates
For heavens sake
Motherfucker could just levitate
To a higher state
This ain't the last time you'll see
Micken and yoda on a mixtape
Cant fuck with the funk
Cant fuck with the funk from the 631
Cant fuck with the funk from the 631
Cant fuck with the funk from the 631
Cant fuck with the funk
Cant fuck with the funk from the 631
Cant fuck with the funk from the 631
Cant fuck with the funk from the 631
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Writer(s): Mickey Gold
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