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Way 2 Fonky (Single Version)歌词完整版
Way 2 Fonky (Single Version) - DJ Quik
Lyrics by：David Blake
Composed by：David Blake
Arranged by：DJ Quik
Produced by：DJ Quik
Oh yes I'm new and improved and to a funky-ass groove
My name is Quik and I'm smooth
And I'm makin' yo' ugly b***h move
With the streets you can't lose but if you still wanna choose
To be a sucka I got a 380 punk so duck her
And to you motherf**kers thinkin' you wanna fade me
I'm runnin' the underground so fool you're crazy
And you better step 'fore I beat you with a switch
And tie you up and make
You watch while I'm f**kin' yo' b***h
'Cause I'm a low-pro n***a that you should not fol-low
Puttin' suckaz in the wind 'cause my voice is hol-low
Put the pistol to your grill and your punk a*s rolls
You grab my s**t and I pull
The trigger now you're missin' a nose
And umm I don't fear your crew because my back is got
Chasin' nothin' but the suckas when we hit yo' spot
Yeah straight Bronx killa mark a*s n***as can't check me
But gotta respect me 'cause I'm way 2 fonky
Fonky yeah fonky you know I can't stop
Fonky yeah fonky you know I can't stop
Fonky yeah fonky you know I can't stop
Fonky yeah fonky yeah
Now no sooner than I hit the f**kin' streets
People be approachin' me all throughout the swap meets
Askin' me s**t like when your new album comin' out
Is it different is it d**e where yo' perm
What you talkin' 'bout
I know you don't expect that a n***a gon' quit
Bein' nothin' less than funky
And bangin' out the dope-ass hits
'Cause DJ Quik is a name that
I take much much pride in
No egoes to hide in and no limos to ride in
Maybe a Cutlass or two but still the same ol' s**t
And me unclever no never I'll have this talent forever
The producer get funky down to the last ounce
And I'm creative too-so I don't need Mo' Bounce
But to you suckas in my city
Claimin' I got a Def Wish
You should try again fool you ain't hittin' near this
Them wack a*s tracks make you sound like a monkey
Just a shot in the dark
From a punk-ass mark who ain't fonky
Fonky yeah fonky you know I can't stop
Fonky yeah fonky you know I can't stop
Fonky yeah fonky you know I can't stop
Fonky yeah fonky yeah
Now when you records ain't that funky then
It's easy to disrespect this
'Cause you know that when I hit I didn't miss
Just like that I'm Born and Raised you wish you could fade
And when you picked up that album cover
You knew I was paid Tim
'Cause we ain't goin' out and
We ain't stuck in that old school s**t
That boring flavour that just don't hit
'Cause this is ninety-two and yes yo' style is through
And if your record ain't sellin' well fool I thought you knew
That this is straight Bronx killa straight Bronx murda
Yeah yo' city's a dump and fool yo' s**t don't bump
And 'member the Jack the Rapper teah your punk a*s sat
That's when my homeboy D was 'bout to flatten yo' cap
And you apologized to him started kissin' his a*s
Sayin' you only dissed Compton for the money
So he gave you a pass
But you ain't movin' s**t on the streets
Get off the nuts of my city with
Them wack a*s beats that ain't fonky
Fonky yeah fonky you know I can't stop
Fonky yeah fonky you know I can't stop
Fonky yeah fonky you know I can't stop
Fonky yeah fonky you know I can't stop
I can't stop
I can't stop
I can't stop
I can't stop
