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Funky Beat Lyrics - Whitey Ford Sings The Blues - Everlast

Check, uh huh 

Check check y'all 

 

Yo Whitey Ford's the name 

The Hunchback of Notre Dame 

Couldn't get more bent when it's time to represent 

I control it like rent in a slum tenement 

Life's hard like some men in the concrete jungle 

I don't smoke jumbo so what you knocking for 

There's locks on my door we rock from the floor 

To the ceiling ain't no drug dealing 

Ain't no gat peeling, you can't fight this feeling 

 

Well, My style's golden, hot like molten rock 

Niggas come bold but leave here holding jock 

High roll patrol, roll through the set on fifth 

Arm's solo, sipping ?molo with a chick 

Niggas take the penitentiary chances at the dances 

Letting off shots, lit off the lanterns 

Mad cause a nigga can't test with no access 

To 'phatness' like this 

 

From one story the cowboy was founded 

I'm surrounded by Casual, and Whitey Ford, the whole world and your girl 

 

From the Bay to LA to my blue end while 

I ain't trying to die, I'm trying to live while I cool out 

And pick up my daughter when the bell says the school out 

Who the hell brought tools in this peaceful event 

Now I can love you, front you, or we could hunt you 

You played too close, take a hit of this dose 

 

A yes, yes, y'all 

A freak, freak, yo 

So fresh y'all 

 

A to the beat y'all 

A yes, yes, y'all 

We don't stop, dog 

We keep it rocking till the panties drop, yo 

 

Uh-huh, ha, I see the rappers being ruined by you and whoever is doing that Crap, 

They got me booin', in fact, I'm gettin' to 'em 

May a electrical, poetical surge give me the urge 

To, consume, the tomb and submerge 

The depths of adverbs, ? 

Analytical, you pitiful trick 

I'm the pinnacle and the prodigal, rhyme style's 

Hip nautical, fuck the article, the artist is hardest to harvest the 

Hard shit 

 

I slave till all my work is done 

I'm cashing in, stack up my money for a grand set 

I like them all house parties rocking, plus I'm up in your ? 

Bitch, turn your head and keep your eyes where they supposed to be 

 

Supposedly, I was seen with something lean, huh 

Brown skin, I keep it bouncing 

I say lounging, on the side with red wine 

I know that shit on my floor ain't swine 

 

Now back it up, stack it up and hit me one more time 

It might be your phone call, but check it, it's my dime 

And I know she's fine but get off my line 

Or I'll break that spine and then maybe your face 

 

You all up in my space like with Puffy and Mase 

But that's just not the case 'cause I'm setting the pace 

While you following and swallowing, savoring the flavor 

In your 40 open now, quick suckin' my style 

 

Rock on, to the break of dawn 

Just freak it, ah yeah baby 

Rock on, to the break of dawn 

Just freak it, ah yeah baby 

 

Cause it's the funky beat 

Cause it's the funky beat 

Cause it's the funk, the funk, the funk, funky beat (beat) 

Cause it's the funky beat 

Cause it's the funky beat 

Cause it's the funk, the funk, the funk, funky beat (beat) 

 

I'll leave a piece of my style flying high up in the air 

And you'll say to yourself, 'damn I'm glad I was there' 

This is as rare as me fricking share 

You people stare 

But behind closed doors you will take it there 

 

Yeah, I be the extraordinary 

Judge from Bay fare to Albee Square 

Tell me where the party at, I'll be there 

Let her hit the coney at, show her where to rock the pony at 

 

I be the man with the large amounts of sapphire fare 

I'm about to cut loose my dog so you all best beware 

You can dance with flare and get out of your chair 

We be smarter than your average boo boo bear 

 

Rock on, to the break of dawn 

Just freak it, ah yeah baby 

Rock on, to the break of dawn 

Just freak it, ah yeah baby 

 

Cause it's the funky beat 

Cause it's the funky beat 

Cause it's the funk, the funk, the funk, funky beat (beat) 

Cause it's the funky beat 

Cause it's the funky beat 

Cause it's the funk, the funk, the funk, funky beat (beat) 

Cause it's the funky beat 

Cause it's the funky beat 

Cause it's the funk, the funk, the funk, funky beat (beat) 

Cause it's the funky beat 

Cause it's the funky beat 

Cause it's the funk, the funk, the funk, funky beat (beat) 

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