Follow The Funk Lyrics - Singles - Casual

Why don't you follow it? 

Why don't you follow it? 

Why don't you follow it? 

Why don't you follow it? 

Why don't you follow it? 

Why don't you follow it? 

Follow the funk 

Coolin' just like the man's supposed to 

You know the most who respect a fool and a post crew 

I often catch static brother's beef and they tellin' me 

Jealousy, let it be 'cuz I got funk with my melon 

Now it's time to rhyme and tell a G, this fella be 

Movin' steadily ahead of me is a void 

Emptiness you're less than best, you're just wimpiest 

I decapitate a rapper's fate with my niftiness 

And I slip the fresh shit under your nose 

I get the mess hall rockin', all jockin' 

A fly brother, a poet, slow it down to enrich my pitch 

Ask Mike P, is it likely we can switch a bitch? 

Affirmative and now I learn to live trifling 

When a skin pretends, it's the end, who she stifling 

She ain't stopping me, I leave her 

She receive a goodbye and I would try hittin' some beaver 

That's because a dog is only out for a bone 

After I get it I quit it, leave me alone 

Back up off me, we agreed that we won't argue 

That's what you get for fuckin' with a hard crew 

A group of trooper buckin' shit, your luck can get snatched 

And utilized the crew that tries, dies 

Eyes are awakened, necks are choked, I take 

Extra tokes of a spliff and if you want it, bring it 

Why don't you follow the funk? 

Why don't you follow the funk? 

Why don't you follow the funk? 

Why don't you follow the funk? 

Why don't you follow the funk? 

Why don't you follow the funk? 

Why don't you follow the funk? 

Tag along 

A clever one to spin men to the surface of 

Rap plateau with crap that go pop 

I never knew men doing my music 

Get confused with, used shit and crews bit 

But they get the butter spread over bread 

What it said is, "We made the dough, so go ahead" 

Damn, damn I am, I stop a flow 

Before I go, why don't you tell me who wit me? No 

Subliminal, fin to go, low, low, low 

And then I send a flow to the Joe who don't know 

Mr. Nope, I'll turn a hoe down in her drawers 

But men, I'm cutting flows short like menopause 

Then I 'cause mass confusion as you're choosing 

Break beats that are broken from too much using 

Who's in effect, bruising the neck 

Of a fly G, I get in more dips than corn chips 

I scorn lips, the warning is the keen idealist 

'Cause I feel this threat coming 

Why don't you follow the funk? 

Why don't you follow the funk? 

Why don't you follow the funk? 

Why don't you follow the funk? 

Why don't you follow the funk? 

Why don't you follow the funk? 

Why don't you follow the funk? 

Tag along 

The funk rebel will rebel and tell and 

Spit shit to the click of a metronome 

And get a better tone, hyper letter mon 

Get a hit or two from Domino, I'ma go find a binder 

And combine the mind to rearrange the strange 

And flip a dip like a reciprocal 

Get the hoe because you know the choice is upon me 

John be, similar to Fonzie 

Thumbs up and they comes up to ask the 

Ask for the slow flow that's smooth with movin' faster 

Why don't you follow the funk? 

Why don't you follow the funk? 

Why don't you follow the funk? 

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There it is 

Why don't you follow the funk? 

Why don't you follow the funk? 

Why don't you follow the funk? 

Why don't you follow the funk? 

Why don't you follow the funk? 

Why don't you follow the funk? 

There it is