Featuring The Roots
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[check it out yo] (etc…)
I got so much funky shit inside my brain
I couldn’t explain couldn’t explain
You wouldn’t understand I couldn’t explain
I got so much funky shit inside my brain
I couldn’t explain couldn’t explain
You wouldn’t understand I couldn’t explain
{Mike G}
Explanation of the funk essential trapped in my brain
Couldn’t do it make me wonder how a world maintain
Got emcees frontin total masquerade
Screamin toast had to touch them up with my blade
Cut is caught brothers still fallin to this day
And all is face say why’d have to be this way?
Five ‘cent is the culture
Make me pop you like a vulture
Amplify my mic and let the rhyme take the clutcher
The rains of thr rhythms with some boom boom cat
Not enough to break your back, just so you react.
My counteract’s my counterpart
Takin your heart
You made a move to pull my plug now that ass got sparked
All I seeing and knowing is my business and I divide to multiply
And give thanks to most high
24/7 brothers got to make a living
Overcome the odds is the only decision
Cast like my pawn with your third eye vision
Slip up in the brain raise a sharp incision
Streets full of clowns trying to rob your part
When the herb come knocking send them home with a not
I got my house pumped
Crunch a problem with my luck
Coming soft to the hole and get your whole game stuffed
As we sway the dance halls from heaven to hell,
As the sun do shine, JBeez rock well.
I got so much funky shit inside my brain,
I couldn’t explain, couldn’t explain
You wouldn’t understand, I couldn’t explain
Yo dig it,
I got so much funky shit inside my brain,
I couldn’t explain, couldn’t explain
You wouldn’t understand, I couldn’t explain
{Afrika}
Cut you short and escort you to my innermost thoughts