For Corners
Brooklyn got the funk
Uptown got the funk
East, West, Northside got the funk
L.A. got the funk
Boogie down got the funk
Queens do got the funk
The bottom got the funk
We got the funk
I'm high as the wind so I blow minds
Curb hanger and hopper at the oracle of hipster
Just like Black Caesar, my depths are fresh
'Cause you're a fish, and I'm a water sign
My laid-back pimp walk is linear by design
Gold fronts soul I shotee now watch you shine
Me and C-Know makin' it a pundit
I'm glad to see my nigga he plush and lavish on the block
Cleaner than others in my form, I resort on the corners
Connect with my propers
Cop my double players
Cleo still hittin' 'til '38 pump and they up it
Yell it and could never by defunk-ed
I'm totemed in the fashionable flyers
Unscared against the palest of 'em
Gem percents unheard since I'm the storm
Donned '69 power
Blocks
You can check my stats, I got crazy ups baby
C-Know got style, don't play me like I'm lazy
Fadey, but never will I go out
My cl-out is known across the Crooklyn lands
My universal fans got stamina
Polar bears are fear when we step in the arena
360 C-Know simply cyclin'
Firm as a rock print the god when I'm buildin' blocks
Mecca she got the funk
She got the funk, yeah
My man C-Knowledge got the funk
He got the funk, yeah
From the 11217, I transmit
My area is thick, my vision focused
My jitterbugs limp n' learn as I squirm
But I'm a team player, so I waits my turn
And when I get the rock, I'm going straight to the hole
My average per game is pure black soul
In the 13, X'd out the ignorance
Got the clearance to speak intelligence on the block
Into illusion, we drown
By forth sounds smooth enough to break you left
Another pound as my conscience get they rest
That's right, we Shaft it
Includes this pro strips as I shit, burnin', blowin'
Shakin' E-as-Allah, three different bags of proof
Why won't you swallow it approach you one time, the clearest
Finer and sharper in the hour of black steel power
Blocks
Son I'm divin'
I worm mork n'jeans high swarms
The nigga in the Cadillac, so watch my spokes twist
Spread him out a pound you slide me to 126
My soul-zodiac stroll with G licks
My understanding, Bill doses 7 to the 6
I pump a fist, even my hand got an ego
Id and super-id, the kid is super kid
I doozey with the young Marx plus the 7ods on the B-Line
Butterfly got the funk
He got the funk, yeah
Sulaiman got the funk
He got the funk, yeah
Ay yo here's the man
The true mastermind born n' planned
Talents skills none can withstand
So kill the sham as I speak techniques mad deep
To represent for the streets the city corners
Leave 'em hot as a sauna
Word is bond 'cause Sul the steps be on
The true original man sunset to rise with foes and those you probably, recognized on the block
I play my Jeff tilted c'ause I got shtyle
Like every nigga on the corner stroll with brown boots
This is our block and we do be tripping
Ringin' round the ave like sata at mad volume
I flash a slick grin, sayin' cool with nuance
The donut eater sweatin' at the blacks we all fronts
He asked my what's my name, I told him, "Mark Essex"
Sucker I got lessons forever I'm 'bout to bless it
Ay yo Sule noise it up
Blocks
I know you feel that you're real
Until you check the steelo, peep the crew members
Brothers like Ambush and C.0
Filthy rich down to mansey savage
Dashown, Has Kaos who's the method to your madness
Real troops so walk around with the joint so get the point
Get, get the point, get the point, get the point
And now lounge to the sounds 'cause the best spoke
I catch you on the next note
Or on the block
Originals got the funk
We got the funk, yeah
Hip Hop gots the funk
He keeps the funk, yeah
Teri got the funk
Monica got the funk
D.P.S. got the funk
7ods got the funk
Operation from the bottom got the funk
7 and A Crescent got the funk
Jazzy Joyce got the funk
Joi y'know she got the funk
Ruth there he got the funk
Pudgee straight got the funk
The streets got all the funk
Three T's got all the funk
Zhane got the funk
HB got the funk
Little P.O's haven't got the funk
Beneficient got the funk
Actual Facts haven't got the funk
Soul Foods got the funk
K.B. got the funk
Rodo got the funk
Brother Arthur 4 got the funk
T.E. got the funk
Dave got the funk
Dex got the funk
Watch Prophets got the funk
We got the funk, yeah
Uptown got the funk
East, West, Northside got the funk
L.A. got the funk
Boogie down got the funk
Queens do got the funk
The bottom got the funk
We got the funk
I'm high as the wind so I blow minds
Curb hanger and hopper at the oracle of hipster
Just like Black Caesar, my depths are fresh
'Cause you're a fish, and I'm a water sign
My laid-back pimp walk is linear by design
Gold fronts soul I shotee now watch you shine
Me and C-Know makin' it a pundit
I'm glad to see my nigga he plush and lavish on the block
Cleaner than others in my form, I resort on the corners
Connect with my propers
Cop my double players
Cleo still hittin' 'til '38 pump and they up it
Yell it and could never by defunk-ed
I'm totemed in the fashionable flyers
Unscared against the palest of 'em
Gem percents unheard since I'm the storm
Donned '69 power
Blocks
You can check my stats, I got crazy ups baby
C-Know got style, don't play me like I'm lazy
Fadey, but never will I go out
My cl-out is known across the Crooklyn lands
My universal fans got stamina
Polar bears are fear when we step in the arena
360 C-Know simply cyclin'
Firm as a rock print the god when I'm buildin' blocks
Mecca she got the funk
She got the funk, yeah
My man C-Knowledge got the funk
He got the funk, yeah
From the 11217, I transmit
My area is thick, my vision focused
My jitterbugs limp n' learn as I squirm
But I'm a team player, so I waits my turn
And when I get the rock, I'm going straight to the hole
My average per game is pure black soul
In the 13, X'd out the ignorance
Got the clearance to speak intelligence on the block
Into illusion, we drown
By forth sounds smooth enough to break you left
Another pound as my conscience get they rest
That's right, we Shaft it
Includes this pro strips as I shit, burnin', blowin'
Shakin' E-as-Allah, three different bags of proof
Why won't you swallow it approach you one time, the clearest
Finer and sharper in the hour of black steel power
Blocks
Son I'm divin'
I worm mork n'jeans high swarms
The nigga in the Cadillac, so watch my spokes twist
Spread him out a pound you slide me to 126
My soul-zodiac stroll with G licks
My understanding, Bill doses 7 to the 6
I pump a fist, even my hand got an ego
Id and super-id, the kid is super kid
I doozey with the young Marx plus the 7ods on the B-Line
Butterfly got the funk
He got the funk, yeah
Sulaiman got the funk
He got the funk, yeah
Ay yo here's the man
The true mastermind born n' planned
Talents skills none can withstand
So kill the sham as I speak techniques mad deep
To represent for the streets the city corners
Leave 'em hot as a sauna
Word is bond 'cause Sul the steps be on
The true original man sunset to rise with foes and those you probably, recognized on the block
I play my Jeff tilted c'ause I got shtyle
Like every nigga on the corner stroll with brown boots
This is our block and we do be tripping
Ringin' round the ave like sata at mad volume
I flash a slick grin, sayin' cool with nuance
The donut eater sweatin' at the blacks we all fronts
He asked my what's my name, I told him, "Mark Essex"
Sucker I got lessons forever I'm 'bout to bless it
Ay yo Sule noise it up
Blocks
I know you feel that you're real
Until you check the steelo, peep the crew members
Brothers like Ambush and C.0
Filthy rich down to mansey savage
Dashown, Has Kaos who's the method to your madness
Real troops so walk around with the joint so get the point
Get, get the point, get the point, get the point
And now lounge to the sounds 'cause the best spoke
I catch you on the next note
Or on the block
Originals got the funk
We got the funk, yeah
Hip Hop gots the funk
He keeps the funk, yeah
Teri got the funk
Monica got the funk
D.P.S. got the funk
7ods got the funk
Operation from the bottom got the funk
7 and A Crescent got the funk
Jazzy Joyce got the funk
Joi y'know she got the funk
Ruth there he got the funk
Pudgee straight got the funk
The streets got all the funk
Three T's got all the funk
Zhane got the funk
HB got the funk
Little P.O's haven't got the funk
Beneficient got the funk
Actual Facts haven't got the funk
Soul Foods got the funk
K.B. got the funk
Rodo got the funk
Brother Arthur 4 got the funk
T.E. got the funk
Dave got the funk
Dex got the funk
Watch Prophets got the funk
We got the funk, yeah
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Writer(s): Shuggie Otis
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