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Funky Country* <i>us Bonus Track</i> Lyrics - Atlantis: Hymns For Disco - K-os

Verse 1: 

 

Mic check, never eva lose the respect 

Of hip-hop, roamin the streets in the mecca 

I don't suck and jive and I don't dilly dally 

I keep the crowd hyped and packed like Don Valley 

I rally, with the emcee on the corner 

But I'm a warn ya, I've got rhymes till the mornin' 

Son, I used to push a Land Rover 

Now I push a pen to the pad, the dream is over 

Stop biting cause it's inciting 

Need to send blows of flows and beat riding 

The most spec - tacular venacular actor 

That ya'll, bringing stature, combat your, ego 

But even that is a battle 

So hard to keep my motives pure and not metal 

Rebels, without a cause, break laws 

But I'd rather break food over the beat for the applause 

Tours, I get em' 

Holes in the game, I knit em' 

I wonder whatever happened to sally in the valley (mmm, hmm) 

Hmm, seems shes all grown up, 

Time to head to miskoky cause the games sewn up. 

 

Chorus: 

 

I've been tryin to learn this new song 

But I hear the same ol' music every day 

Hey, hey, hey, 

To the, to the, to the, to the, 

Gonna fly with her to the Yukon 

Gonna melt my soul on ice then get away 

Hey, hey, hey, 

Hey, hey, hey. 

 

Verse 2: 

 

Yo, people here I am, here I am, what 

Laid back in the cut, tryin to construct 

A stone house, with an invisible mirror 

So I could take a look at myself a bit clearer 

Seen, if you don't get it then don't cram 

Observe that you do, then you can understand 

I was walkin' down the street when I met this girl 

Who said she was in love, with diamond's and pearl's 

Shiny new rides, plush leather seats 

Baby don't you know you're just reacting to the streets 

Acting like a freak cause your daddy left home 

Now you wanna rock in a man with his own 

Bangs, girl get off the bling bling 

Train, is turnin our people into insane 

Fienes, for cellular phones and blue jeans 

Why? Because they want a piece of the pie 

My abilita familifa, a quicker mind 

But I need to proceed deep with a god speed 

Envy, wack emcees get the gong 

K-dub lookin above with new songs. 

 

(Chorus) 

 

I don't wanna know, how we came to be 

All that I've been shown, is there's only you and me 

Help me figure out, where this all went wrong 

I think we need a new song, a new song... 

 

Word up, you know what I mean 

Sometimes I, I just ... it's music, it's music 

We love music 

Huh, to the, to the, to the, 

 

(Fade out) 

(Fade back in for scratching of the beat to the end) 

 

Lyrics provided by Justin Hutch.