[ verse 1 ]

Dig itif you got the feelingthen jump and rip the roof up

Steady flowin rhymesdrop 'heavy' like that 'blue funk'

Niggaroewestcoast kidwith the new sound

Never fakeI be realso what you gonna do now? 

Battle? I don't think solookI got your noose tugged

Did yanow standin theredaisy with your dukes up

Who's up next to watch me get loosethen bruise necks

And niggas who stink

Then go hang out like a link

I'm the brink of the blow up

Sink and watch me go up

Another levellet the bass boom

As the treble tunes up

My too rough style

I'm too tough

I'm giftedovin the crowd

I make em get upthen I get down

It's the sound of the new kid gettin stupid

I know shit stinksso I don't mind if you loop it

Oopsalmost went popnow drama like that deserves a grammy

It's the (bonafied funk for your fanny)



[ chorus ]

So groove to the (bonafied funk for your fanny)

And if you got the feeling

(jump and touch the ceiling)

Move to the (bonafied funk for your fanny)

And if you got the feeling

(jump and touch the ceiling)



[ verse 2 ]

Wellthe king of the hill's backblew up like a well

Got a leash and I go in and out of style like your bell-

Bottomssay shit that's real like 'i'm nuts over midgets'

Pitchthen make my mic throw a strike like a picket

Not really into baseballbut I'm an all-american

Still act a fool

Breakin rappers like a rule

I'm coolmostly peaceful

Kick it with my people

But if I go insane

You can jump and do the same

ThingI gotta sing

La-laif you got that swing

Follow meget wreck

I make you bounce like a check

Mic-check1-2

Stand and watch me run through

A crew real easybut that's only if I want to

Murder if I want itstand and watch me flaunt this shit

I'm like the mafiaI keep on makin hits

I know which way is up

And won't stop

Till I hit rock bottom

That's the truth

But for now smack the roof

Then groove to the

(bonafied funk for your fanny)



[ chorus ]



Break it downy'all



[ verse 3 ]

WellI'm not a babybut I got another verse left to spit out

King of the hillknock em down when they get up

Westcoast kidthey got the goodsand can get - ehm

Busy on the mic like this

So pump your fist

And never hit the ff button on my cassette

Just sit stunned

Dn't give me no props until I'm done

Your mouth's wide open cause you're hopin

That you might be able to be label-

Mates with the great niggaroe

I'm just down with the kingand you're not it

Lookin for your giftbut I already shot it

I wreck shop with real hip-hopso at last it's

Ahmad with the (bonafied funk) for your asses

So groove to the

(bonafied funk for your fanny)



[ chorus ]



Do the watussi to the (bonafied funk for your fanny)

And if you got the feeling

(jump and touch the ceiling)

Do the butt to the (bonafied funk for your fanny)

And if you got the feeling

(jump and touch the ceiling)

Do the jerk to the (bonafied funk for your fanny)

And if you got the feeling

(jump and touch the ceiling)

Move to the (bonafied funk for your fanny)

And if you got the feeling

(jump and touch the ceiling)

Groove to the (bonafied funk for your fanny)

And if you got the feeling

(jump and touch the ceiling)



Do the freak to the (bonafied funk for your fanny)