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funky dee - move with the times lyrics

[intro: wiley]
“work, work”, but they ain’t doing jack
“work, work”, but they ain’t doing jack
“work, work”, but they ain’t doing jack
“work, work”, but they ain’t doing jack
“work, work”, but they ain’t doing jack
“work, work”, but they ain’t doing jack
“work, work”, but they ain’t doing jack
“work, work”, but they ain’t doing jack

[verse 1: funky dee]
p-ss me the ting, let me squeeze off
on your marks, get set, go, don’t breeze off
i was on the roads, getting meep off
old school days, moved punk in my reeboks
[?]
move with the times, move with the times
but i ain’t new to the grind, move to the line
nine at a time, back to the ends, back to the rhymes
can’t get left behind, no cruising
you get me?
old school days, avirex was trendy
nowadays, it’s balmain, respect me
no chilling in the ends, b
i was on the phone to my don, he’s getting in plenty
did couple things so we ate p
but i’ve gotta move with the times
that’s old money, it’s new money times
man ah did this ting, ain’t new to the shine

[chorus: wiley & funky dee]
(move, move) move with the times
move with the times
if anybody’s murking, who’s on your mind?
’nuff man scream out “work, work”, but they ain’t doing jack
(move, move) move with the times
move with the times
if anybody’s murking, who’s on your mind?
’nuff man scream out “work, work”, but they ain’t doing jack
move with the times, move with the times (’nuff man)
move with the times, move with the times (scream out)
move with the times, move with the times
“work, work”, but they ain’t doing jack
move with the times, move with the times (’nuff man)
move with the times, move with the times (scream out)
move with the times, move with the times
“work, work”, but they ain’t doing jack

[verse 2: wiley]
p-ss me the riddim, let me squeeze off
on your marks, get, set, go, then i breeze off
i was thinking “i’m getting old, let me ease off”
then i realised it’s where i get my ps from
think you’re gonna take my crown? better dream on
dream on, man put the scene on
anytime i hit the jackpot, put my team on
stage moments i used to dream of
forget that
in the old days, nike tracksuit, jet black
man are top tier, that’s it, gotta accept that
yo, i will explain in my next track
but for now i’m gonna step back, and i’m gonna get back
to the way i murk on set tracks
i might help out where i can
but you will never get that

[verse 3: funky dee]
if you don’t like me, feeling’s mutual
’nuff man scream out “work”, don’t do dirt
don’t fly birds like eagle
chatting like man’s got tings in their vehicle, dead that
chatting like you’ve got shush on my headback, dead that
two in your headback
break your neck back, can’t connect that
do this ting and i meant that
’cause stacks? i’m about that
i don’t wanna bang you right where your mouth’s at
transfer the ps, then bounce that
i’m about stacks
beef ting? man, allow dat
have you seen an ounce, akh?
likkle man ting, can’t vouch that
all you do is smoke loud packs
you’re a wasteman, you ain’t doing jack
see an opp, i’mma route back

- funky dee lyrics

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