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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 suck my d-ck
f-ck 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-tch you will get snuffed

[hook: dove] x2

[verse 2: d. lynch]
going to h-ll yo
sh-t, it’s been a long day
5k to whoever brings me kanye
k!ll him and kim, rubbing me the wrong way
shoot up jay and f-ck the sh-t out of beyoncé
i hear you like it like that you little midget b-tch
we ever meeting and i’m breaking all your f-cking ribs
did i say it out loud?
what i mean is…
i said what i mean, c-nt, l1ck my flaccid p-n-s
i came here tonight
to get on your nerves, to ruin your snotty -ss 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-t ’til we tell you to
you failed everyone and you failed us too
f-cking around was your fatal move
quit moving around before we k!ll 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 d-mn 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-ck’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 n0body forgets it
adversaries regret it, enemies check your check list
the type of funk so strong a skunk respects it

[hook: dove] x2

- d lynch lyrics

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