Jill Scott Funky for You song lyrics
Feat Common, Bilal Jill Scott Funky for You song lyrics
Alright, okay, alright, okay
Alright, okay, alright, okay
Alright
We'll make it funky for you now
I'm a child of the ah, The '87 ah
From the streets, get on a beat and go, ah
I could break it down like whatever ya ah
On some K-R-S be here forever type unh
You, you, you, you know you shouldn't rhyme like unh
Let them pussy niggas get in your mind like unh
Baby boy you could do it take your time do it
If you get the chance to be a man in a b-boy stance
And advanced from the go, I'll trace outer space with a unh
The baby-sitter of styles, I've traveled miles
With bitches and, I've traveled miles with
I've traveled miles with bitches
And brew the ritual of the real unh
You're platinum but real unh's don't feel you
You sampled real unh's and then filtered
I'm built to last, at last I'm free
The Roots and SV be the family tree
SV and the Roots be the family tree
The Roots and SV and the tree is unh
Come on
As long as it's funky, alright okay
(Yeah)
As long as it's funky, alright
As long as it's funky, alright okay
As long as it's funky, funky for you now
I style for the oh, wild for the oh
Baby girl, let's go half on a child for the oh
Lick shot's, pop lock and blow for the oh
Like Ra, I'll move a crowd for the oh
You talkin' loud but ain't sayin' oh
Trickin' paper on a unh, Captain Save-a-oh
I've never been the type of nigga to take a broad to the courts
As a shorty I was always into sports
Now I talk to drums and walk in slums and thoughts that's oh
Instinct to hustle-divided by the struggle
Plus a couple of scuffle's and up to high shuffle
Even when it sound muffled
I bust through narrow gates with king-sized thoughts
That's sparrow shaped before I came up I had to elevate
Let a nigga move where he wanna move up to
You don't like how I'm livin', well fuck oh
I stuck to what I was on a star is born on a cusp
Many angel's fell to the dust
Leavin' me to trust only a oh
Leavin' me to trust y'all only a oh
Leavin' me to trust in a - ahh oh, oh, oh
Oh, yo
As long as it's funky
(Yeah)
Alright, okay
As long as it's funky
(Yeah)
Alright, okay
As long as it's funky
(Yeah)
Alright, okay
As long as it's funky
(Yeah)
Alright, okay
Let your imagination, dance to the, dance to the
Dance to the hey
Like nobody's watchin' in a b-boy stance to the hey
I'm funky like Africans in France to the hey
Yo hey, kick in the bass yo
Chasin' paper like a bitch in a race
Spit on or death, I still ain't picked up the ace
The hundred, styles I run with thick in the race
So let's oh, yeah unh hunh
As long as it's funky, alright okay
(Yeah)
As long as it's funky, alright
As long as it's funky, alright okay
As long as it's funky, funky for you now