Funky (feat. LEX the Lexicon Artist)
Get, get, get, get
Get, get, get, get
Get, get, get, get
Get gone, lil' mama, get gone
I bring the funk
Clean off the dome like as if I was a monk
Packin like a wizard sayin "Accio trunk!"
Forward air spike K.O. with the dunk
And I'm dunkin them dunkaroos never stuntin'
It's a rouse when think you so unique
You no exception to the rule
When the baddie take ya stash ya better step em
You a fool when I power up my punch I'm gonna wreck 'em
K.Rool got nothin on me
And when I bounce them baddies that's a part time job
I much prefer to spend my days being a slob
Watching movies, with my groupies, drinkin' smoothies
Bananas tastin' better than coins and rupees
I don't care for a nine-to-five
I'm old school like it's '95
Heart beatin' cuz I feel alive
Chest beatin' yeah I feel alive
Don't pay no mind
To what plagues ya mind
Get gone, lil' mama, get gone
Take a look, and you'll see that I'm the baddest dude
Got a lot of attitude. Yup, I'm a savage dude
I'm the top croc, always moving non-stop
Make a lot of money with the mine carts in my chop shop
You can get everybody from your clan involved
If I ever see your face, it's catchin' a cannonball
Damn it all, if we fight it out, then I'll be standing tall
A king so kruel, I'd be surprised if you can stand at all
Doesn't matter what you throw cause I know I can manage
Must have lost all of ya bananas
If you thought you was causing me damage
Cause I got the rockin' style
No secret I've gotten wild If you piss me off
I snap at you like a crocodile
Better back off, cause you ain't nothing
My whole crew will get you if you say something
They chomp, chomp, chomp like they tryna eat a muffin
They take it slow, my Kremlings ain't rushin', let's get it
Don't pay no mind
To what plagues ya mind
Get gone, lil' mama, get gone
Check this
I'm getting reckless
Boys step aside I could eat y'all for breakfast
All these little kiddies never give me no respect
Cause I'm small and wearing pink?
Man, I think that's kinda sexist
DK Clan ain't nothing to mess with
My flow is electric
Rip a solo, straight gold in my setlist
Infectious with my energy, I'm beauty and grace
Got my helicopter hair, whip a dude in the face
Like my bae Diddy K, I'll give a run for your money
From country to country, the funkiest monkey
I jump with no bungees
Flying right into danger baby I'm a major badass
And every male gamer's favorite character to play as
And they mad that they can't even play me in Smash
On the Switch, yeah they wish
They couldn't handle my lateral swish
One sip and you ain't getting enough
I'm like that liquor in a glass, call me Dixie Cup
Don't pay no mind
To what plagues ya mind
Get gone, lil' mama, get gone
Excuse me, while I produce me
Yall thirsty for a tea bag
I'm drinkin loose leaf
Sure I like Bruce Lee, and I like Chun Li
But unless you my skin tone, you cannot assume me
And speaking of high kicks, the sidekicks, that ain't me
I'm like Diddy when he take the charge
Just lookin for a worthy DIXIE
Little lady to who be livin large
I'm talkin konquest, I'm talkin co op
She is my best friend, we are not robots
We are two mammals, straight from the jungle
Our blood is warm and like my bars it do flow
Things come better in twos
If it's blue's you're feeling
Whip you're hair in the wind to some tunes you're feelin
I like to cartwheel my woes, go stampede on em
Then I ride like the rhino goin Rambi on em
Don't pay no mind
To what plagues ya mind
Get gone, lil' mama, get gone
Get, get, get, get
Get, get, get, get
Get gone, lil' mama, get gone
I bring the funk
Clean off the dome like as if I was a monk
Packin like a wizard sayin "Accio trunk!"
Forward air spike K.O. with the dunk
And I'm dunkin them dunkaroos never stuntin'
It's a rouse when think you so unique
You no exception to the rule
When the baddie take ya stash ya better step em
You a fool when I power up my punch I'm gonna wreck 'em
K.Rool got nothin on me
And when I bounce them baddies that's a part time job
I much prefer to spend my days being a slob
Watching movies, with my groupies, drinkin' smoothies
Bananas tastin' better than coins and rupees
I don't care for a nine-to-five
I'm old school like it's '95
Heart beatin' cuz I feel alive
Chest beatin' yeah I feel alive
Don't pay no mind
To what plagues ya mind
Get gone, lil' mama, get gone
Take a look, and you'll see that I'm the baddest dude
Got a lot of attitude. Yup, I'm a savage dude
I'm the top croc, always moving non-stop
Make a lot of money with the mine carts in my chop shop
You can get everybody from your clan involved
If I ever see your face, it's catchin' a cannonball
Damn it all, if we fight it out, then I'll be standing tall
A king so kruel, I'd be surprised if you can stand at all
Doesn't matter what you throw cause I know I can manage
Must have lost all of ya bananas
If you thought you was causing me damage
Cause I got the rockin' style
No secret I've gotten wild If you piss me off
I snap at you like a crocodile
Better back off, cause you ain't nothing
My whole crew will get you if you say something
They chomp, chomp, chomp like they tryna eat a muffin
They take it slow, my Kremlings ain't rushin', let's get it
Don't pay no mind
To what plagues ya mind
Get gone, lil' mama, get gone
Check this
I'm getting reckless
Boys step aside I could eat y'all for breakfast
All these little kiddies never give me no respect
Cause I'm small and wearing pink?
Man, I think that's kinda sexist
DK Clan ain't nothing to mess with
My flow is electric
Rip a solo, straight gold in my setlist
Infectious with my energy, I'm beauty and grace
Got my helicopter hair, whip a dude in the face
Like my bae Diddy K, I'll give a run for your money
From country to country, the funkiest monkey
I jump with no bungees
Flying right into danger baby I'm a major badass
And every male gamer's favorite character to play as
And they mad that they can't even play me in Smash
On the Switch, yeah they wish
They couldn't handle my lateral swish
One sip and you ain't getting enough
I'm like that liquor in a glass, call me Dixie Cup
Don't pay no mind
To what plagues ya mind
Get gone, lil' mama, get gone
Excuse me, while I produce me
Yall thirsty for a tea bag
I'm drinkin loose leaf
Sure I like Bruce Lee, and I like Chun Li
But unless you my skin tone, you cannot assume me
And speaking of high kicks, the sidekicks, that ain't me
I'm like Diddy when he take the charge
Just lookin for a worthy DIXIE
Little lady to who be livin large
I'm talkin konquest, I'm talkin co op
She is my best friend, we are not robots
We are two mammals, straight from the jungle
Our blood is warm and like my bars it do flow
Things come better in twos
If it's blue's you're feeling
Whip you're hair in the wind to some tunes you're feelin
I like to cartwheel my woes, go stampede on em
Then I ride like the rhino goin Rambi on em
Don't pay no mind
To what plagues ya mind
Get gone, lil' mama, get gone
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Writer(s): David Wise
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