funky child
lords of the underground
now comes the first of the children of lotug
witness the birth of the funky child
born with the fuckers from the womb of brenda
she now likes the lords but she used to dig the spinners
first with the style from the birth canal
and now i got the flav to make the crowd go wild
i'm taking no shorts unless it's coming from a midget
i tax the peace more than chicken packs grease
i'm nearly knockin' boots
or crowds when i'm rappin'
as if this was what's happening
now january 14 has birthed the funk one
i got you bobbin' to the funky style
let 'em know here comes the funky child
yeah. born in the underground of newark
now witness the birth of mr. funkee
it's the return of funky kreuger
we told 'em mr. funkee wallbanger
conceived in the fire by a war through disasters
the funky child was taught to the ways of the masters
here to kick my funky style
funky this and funky that
you can work day and night
you could practice all your life
but i still take the show and then i go home with the wife
i hurdle over rappers just like jackie joyner-kersee
let me show you what the funk do
make you call me uncle uncle uncle
when i was young i used to sing with my sister
now i kick the i'll styles
you have to call me mister
cooling in the house of hits
raised in the ways of the funky child
we're hit when we dry crawl and hit rock 'n' rolla
i'm caught in the swinging hypnotized by the pendulum
so this is how i'm killing them
k is on the m.p. jazz is on the technic
and now the lords have a hit like pow!
now it's time to get buckwild
and watch my funky brothers freak the underground
in no times flat. bring it back!
and go grab the album to bring the lords money
take it home to mom to say