Food For Funk-Common

[00:04.56]What yo, yo, yo, yo, yo [00:06.69]Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, check it yo [00:10.20]You say a one for the trouble two for the time [00:13.41]Come on y'all let's rock that uh(I can feel the funk, I can feel the funk)(I can feel the funk, I can feel the funk) [00:20.82]Check itI come to grips with mics [00:23.64]I come to grips that a lot of mic users is dikes [00:26.34]I come to grips with the likes of [00:27.90]Fred Hampton [00:28.80]Cold so I'm lampin' with no need for spotlight [00:31.62]When I got light like an intersection, you talk [00:35.10]But you came to my town with protection [00:37.32]Election year, had the block hot [00:39.21]I scream, "**** the world", for having a baby girl sorta cock block [00:42.84]I write rhymes like [00:43.62]I come from the windy city [00:44.91]With my crew, [00:45.48]I click like simply, stand midi with reality [00:47.91]Casually, [00:48.54]I walk through these war games [00:50.25]Some claim say but then they take on whore names [00:52.86]If that's the way your *** drives, stay in your lane [00:55.50]If you're a man, [00:56.19]I can't tell like if the door rang now [00:57.90]Now, to the ladies in the house when you come in the place [01:01.11]It ain't a bunch of ****** all up in your face [01:03.63]The music is thumpin' and you're feelin' the bass [01:06.15]What you wanna do girl(Wanna shout) [01:08.25]To the brothas when you come in a jam, it ain't a bunch of ****** [01:10.80]It ain't high tech and ain't got free liquor [01:13.92]You jackin' his name and stick to make you jones get thicker [01:18.81]What you wanna do man? [01:19.38]Yo, check it(Let go) [01:19.86]Some ****** be on the mic, sounding like dikes [01:22.14]Allow me to get on and bust like [01:24.09]Spike(Uh)Lee, [01:25.14]I'm in the majors with no rotation [01:27.24]Through stations of ********, [01:28.65]I see through like a pager [01:30.06]In the age of [01:30.84]Aquarius, various things [01:32.55]Is gonna carry us in intellect and what have you [01:35.07]Street astrologist's interpret point stars and half moons [01:38.16]Then end up on garages or walls in bathrooms [01:40.86]Every black moon, a rap tune move me [01:43.26]The rap sun, [01:44.22]I rain more than [01:44.97]Rudy, that unruly **** is played [01:46.71]It don't stop, it's time to get it, get it made [01:49.08]I got my mind made up like [01:50.22]Foxy Brown's face [01:51.51]I know how the underground tastes [01:53.22]I want a crib from the ground up, rooms spin at a round pace [01:56.28]Get down based on true story, through [01:57.81]CoreyCame close to the teachers [01:59.37]Colder as the [01:59.94]Iceman, posted before it start wrinklin' [02:01.83]Linkin' with cats, who don't react to change in the years [02:04.35]Fulfill prophesies in rooms full of emptiness, now [02:07.17]Now, to the ladies in the house when you come in the place [02:10.80]It ain't a bunch of ****** all up in your face [02:12.42]The music is thumpin' and you're feelin' the bass [02:15.03]What you wanna do girl(Wanna shout) [02:16.86]To the brothas when you come in a jam, it ain't a bunch of ****** [02:19.71]It ain't high tech and ain't got free liquor [02:22.83]You jackin' his name and stick to make you jones get thicker [02:25.56]What you wanna do man? [02:27.87]Yo, check it(Let go) [02:28.41]I can feel the funk, [02:29.73]I can feel the funk [02:30.36]I can feel the funk, [02:31.38]I can feel the funk [02:32.58]I can feel the funk, [02:33.03]I can feel the funk [02:34.02]I can feel the funk, [02:36.00]I can feel the funk [02:36.75]Yo, check it, check it [02:38.85]I came through the corridor, with the aura [02:41.76]Raw Chicago [02:42.75]Mora, scope the horror [02:44.43]Read between the lines and know the border [02:46.44]Some pop wines for juice, [02:47.91]I wait in the water [02:49.05]Waitin' for you [02:49.83]Big Willie ****** to have a show at the crib [02:52.08]We gonna get with your glamor, long as we know where it is [02:54.69]Tell you ain't a player by your sweater doused with wack feather [02:57.45]The Crib got the gangsta playa **** patent like black leather [03:00.00]I rap better than you, you or maybe him [03:02.76]But I am like a tree and every lyric is a timb [03:05.34]Spilled brews and greasy foods got my car smelly [03:08.04]Some be so high, they believe they fly like [03:09.84]R. KellyBut then they fall off, dusted ****** is gettin' sawed off [03:13.50]They fall soft, my mental lift is for me to haul off, [03:16.29]I kick ass [03:16.59]Now, to the ladies in the house when you come in the place [03:18.78]It ain't a bunch of ****** all up in your face [03:21.33]The music is thumpin' and you're feelin' the bass [03:23.82]What you wanna do girl(Wanna shout) [03:25.71]To the brothas when you come in a jam, it ain't a bunch of ****** [03:28.53]It ain't high tech and ain't got free liquor [03:31.56]You jackin' his name and stick to make you jones get thicker [03:34.59]What you wanna do man? [03:35.67]Yo, check it(Let go) [03:36.03]I can feel the funk, [03:36.84]I can feel the funk [03:37.38]I can feel the funk, [03:38.58]I can feel the funk [03:40.02]I can feel the funk, [03:41.25]I can feel the funk [03:42.54]I can feel the funk, [03:44.01]I can feel the funk [03:45.21]I can feel the funk, [03:46.50]I can feel the funk [03:47.67]I can feel the funk, [03:49.41]I can feel the funk [03:50.85]I can feel the funk, [03:52.14]I can feel the funk [03:53.49]I can feel the funk, [03:54.72]I can feel the funk [03:55.26]Makes me wanna shout, wanna shout [03:55.86]Makes me wanna shout, wanna shout [03:56.46]Makes me wanna shout, wanna shout [03:57.06]Makes me wanna shout, wanna shout [03:57.66]Wanna shout