Why don't you follow it (6X)

Follow the funk

Coolin just like the man's supposed to

You know the most who respect a fool and a post crew

I often catch static brothers beef and they tellin me

Jealousy let it be cuz I got funk with my melon

Now it's time to rhyme and tell a G this fella be

Movin steadily ahead of me is a void

Emptyness you're less than best you're just wimpiest

I decapitate a rapper's fate with my niftiness

And I slip the fresh shit under your nose

I get the mess hall rockin, all jockin

A fly brother, a poet slow it down to enrich my pitch

Ask Mike P is it likely we can switch a bitch

Affirmative and now I learn to live trifiling

When a skin pretends it's the end, who she stifiling

She ain't stopping me I leave her

She receive a goodbye, and I would try, hit some beaver

That's because a dog is only out for a bone

After I get it I quit it leave me a-lone

Back up off me, we agreed that we won't argue

That's what you get for fuckin with, a hard crew

A group of trooper buckin shit your luck can get snatched

And utilized the crew that tries, dies

Eyes are awakened, necks are choked, I take

Extra tokes of a slpiff, and if you want it, bring it

Why don't you follow the funk (7X)

Take along

A clever one, to spin men to the surface of

Rap plateau, with crap that go, pop

I never knew men doing my music

Get confused with, used shit, and crews bit

But they get the butter spread over bread

What it said, is we made the dough, so go ahead

Damn! Damn I am, I stop a flow

Before I go, why don't you tell me who wit me, no

Subliminal, fin to go, low low low

And then I send a flow, to the Joe, who don't know

Mr. Nope I'll turn a hoe down in her drawers

Butt men I'm cutting flows short, like menopause

Then I cause mass confusion as you're choosing

Breakbeats that are broken, from too much using

Who's in effect, bruising the neck

Of a fly G, I get in more dips than corn chips

I scorn lips, the warning is the keen idealist

Cause I feel this threat coming

Why don't you follow the funk (7X)

Tag along

The funk rebel, will rebel and tell and

Spit shit to the click of a metronome

And get a better tone, hyper letter mon

Get a hit or two, from Domino I'ma go find a binder

And combine the mind to rearrange the strange

And flip a dip like a reciprocal

Get the goe, because you know the choice is upon me

John be, similar to Fonzie

Thumbs up, and they comes up to ask the

Ask for the slow flow that's smooth with movin faster

Why don't you follow the funk (7X)

There it is

Why don't you follow the funk (6X)

...there it is

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