K-os Funky Country Lyrics

Funky Country Lyrics

Mic check, never ever lose the respect of hip-hop

Roamin' the streets in the mecca

I don't suck and jive and I don't dilly-dally

I keep the crowd hyped and packed like Don Valley



I rally with the emcee on the corner

But I'ma warn ya, I've got rhymes till the mornin'

Son, I used to push a Land Rover

Now I push a pen to the pad, the dream is over



Stop biting 'cause it's inciting

Need to send blows of flows and beat riding

The most spectacular vernacular actor

That y'all, bringing stature, combat your ego

But even that is a battle



So hard to keep my motives pure and not metal

Rebels without a cause, break laws

But I'd rather break food over the beat for the applause

Tours, I get 'em, holes in the game, I knit 'em



I wonder whatever happened to Sally in the valley

Hmm, it seems she's all grown up

Time to head to Miskoky

'Cause the game's sewn up



I've been tryin' to learn this new song

But I hear the same ol' music every day

Yeah, hey, hey, hey, to the, to the, to the, to the

Gonna fly with her to the Yukon

Gonna melt my soul on ice, then get away

Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey



Yo people, here I am, here I am, what?

Laid back in the cut, tryin' to construct

A stone house with an invisible mirror

So I could take a look at myself a bit clearer



Seen, if you don't get it then don't cram

Observe that you do, then you can understand

I was walkin' down the street when I met this girl

Who said she was in love with diamonds and pearls



Shiny new rides, plush leather seats

Baby, don't you know you're just reacting to the streets?

Be acting like a freak 'cause your daddy left home

Now you wanna rock in a man with his own



Bangs, girl, get off the bling-bling

Train is turnin' our people into insane

Feigns for cellular phones and blue jeans

Why? Because they want a piece of the pie



My abilita familifa, a quicker mind

'Cause I need to proceed, deep with a Godspeed

Envy, whack emcees, get the gong

K-dub lookin' above with new songs



I've been tryin' to learn this new song

But I hear the same ol' music every day

Hey, hey, hey

Gonna fly with her to the Yukon

Gonna melt my soul on ice, then get away

Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey



I don't wanna know how we came to be

All that I've been shown is there's only you and me

Help me figure out where this all went wrong

I think we need a new song, a new song



Word up, you know what I mean

Sometimes I, I just, it's music, it's music, we love music

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