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Digable Planets

For Corners

brooklyn got the funk

uptown got the funk

east west northside got the funk

l.a. got the funk

boogie down got the funk

queens do got the funk

the bottom got the funk

we got the funk

i’m high as the wind so i blow mines

curb hangin and hoppin at the oracle of hipster

just like black ceaser my depths are fresh

cause you’re a fish and i’m a water sign

my laid back pimp walk is linear by design

gold fronts soul i shotee now watch you shine

me and cee know makin it a pundit

i’m glad to see my nigga he plush and lavish on the

block

cleaner than others in my form i resort on the corners

connect up my propers

count my double players

cleo still hittin ‘till 38’s pump and they up it

yell it and could never by defunked

i’m totem in the fashion born flyers

unscared against the palest of em

gem percents unheard since i’m the storm

donned ‘69’s power

blocks

you can check my stats i got crazy ups baby

cee know got style don’t play me like i’m lazy

fady but never will i go out

my clout is known across the crooklyn lands

my universal fams got stamina

polar bears are fear when we step in the arena

360 cee know simply cyclin

firm as a rock prints the god when i’m buildin blocks

mecca she got the funk

she got the funk yeah

my man cee knowledge got the funk

he got the funk yeah

from the 11217 i transmit

my area is thick my vision focused

my jitterbugs limp n’ learn as i squirm

but i’m a team player so i waits my turn

and when i get the rock i’m going straight to the hole

my average per game is pure black soul

in the 13 x styles the ignorance

got the clearance to speak intelligence on the block

into illusion we drown

by forth sounds smooth enough to break you left

another pound as my conscience get they rest

that’s right we shaft it

includes this pro strips as i shit, burnin, blowin

shakin, yeah solid

three different bags of proof

i ultra swallow, approach em one time

declare us finer and sharper in the hours of black

steel power

blocks

son i’m divin

a worm walk in jeans highest forms

the nigga in the cadillac, so watch my spokes twist

spread him out a pound you slide me to one two six

my soul zodiac stroll with g licks

my understanding bill doses sevens to the six

i pump a fist

even my hair got an ego

gettin super id

the kid is super kid

i doozey with the young marx plus the seven odds on the

b line

butterfly got the funk

he got the funk yeah

sulaiman got the funk

he got the funk yeah

ay yo here’s the man

the true mastermind born and planned

talents skills not the wimp stand

so kill the sham as i speak techniques mad deep

to represent for the streets to city corners

leave em hot as a sauna

word is bond cause sule the steps be on

the true original sunset to rise with foes and those

you probably recognized on the block

i play my jeff tilted cause i got shtyle

like every nigga on the corner stroll with brown boots

this is our block and we do be tripping

i fling around the ave like sata at mad volume

i flash a slick grin sayin cool with nuance

the donut eater sweated the blackest we all fronts

he asked my whats my name

i told him mark essex

sucker i got lessons forever, i’m bout to bless it

ay yo sul noise it up

blocks

i know you feel that you’re real

did you check to see, no peep the crew members

brothers like ambush and c.o.

filthy rich down a mans in savages

shown hows kr swings a method to your madness

real troops walk around with the joint so get the point

get get the point, get the point, get the point

and now lounge to the sounds cause the best spoke

i catch you on the next note

or on the block

original got the funk

we got the funk yeah

hip hop gots the funk

we keeps the funk yeah

teri got the funk

monica got the funk

d.p.s. got the funk

seven odds got the funk

operation from the bottom got the funk

seven and a crescent got the funk

jazzy joyce got the funk

joy know she got the funk

groove theory got the funk

pudgee straight got the funk

the streets got all the funk

three t’s got all the funk

zhane got the funk

h.b. got the funk

little p.o’s haven’t got the funk

beneficient got the funk

actual facts haven’t got the funk

soul foods got the funk

k.b. got the funk

ro dog got the funk

brother arthur four got the funk

t.e. got the funk

dave got the funk

dex got the funk

watts prophets got the funk

we got the funk, yeah