D. Lynch - The Funk lyrics

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D. Lynch - The Funk lyrics

[Hook: Dove] x2 I love funk The type of ish That makes a punk scared Hope you can smell me in the air Everywhere I go They all know We gotta let the whole globe know It's that funk [Verse 1: D. LYNCH] Taking shots like Ferguson cops A murderous plot will get you burned on the spot You young learners forgot Leave you to suffer and rot You can s** my dick f** around and get shot Ashes to ashes lets smoke some dust A little ego booster if your homies get tough A handful of cash it ain't never enough Come walk my way b**h you will get snuffed [Hook: Dove] x2 [Verse 2: D. LYNCH] Going to hell yo sh**, it's been a long day 5k to whoever brings me Kanye k** him and Kim, rubbing me the wrong way Shoot up Jay and f** the sh** out of Beyoncé I hear you like it like that you little midget b**h We ever meeting and I'm breaking all your f**ing ribs Did I say it out loud? What I mean is... I said what I mean, c*nt, lick my flaccid penis I came here tonight To get on your nerves, to ruin your snotty a** kids Who cling to every word 'til your getting calls about how your son is disturbed He's suspended from school For flipping his teacher the bird You don't do sh** 'til we tell you to You failed everyone and you failed us too f**ing around was your fatal move Quit moving around before we k** you fool [Hook: Dove] x2 [Verse 3: Hopsin] Hip-hop's supposed to come from a place of intelligence What the FBI, CIA, or secret god damn service? I'm speaking on behalf of them silver spoon fed Feds who are fed up with Doves like me at the foundation of music So they poke, bite, hate, and black mail Throw anything revolutionary or positive in jail It ain't just black males either It's anyone with the audacity to hold a crowd and be an influential speaker f**'em Turn up a 50 thousand watt PA Hang it over DC, put a track on replay Chuck D, Flava Flav, Bust a bust, NAS KRS, Bahamadia, 2Pac, God They all try to relate to us through the spiritual messages Make sure the beat slaps so nobody forgets it Adversaries regret it, enemies check your check list The type of funk so strong a skunk respects it [Hook: Dove] x2

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