I get down to what it is and if it ain't funky. (See ya). People askin' me what's goin' on with my mind. (Huh). Wait a minute. . It's just a matter of race 'cause a black male's in their face.
I never tried to pretend to have an accent that I never had. So why don't you stay away awhile, come hear the freestyle. The quicker the sticks with the guitar licks.
And you thought the beat slowed down. Power to the people. Get on up, get into it, get involved. Feel the bass as the cut revolves. To the brothers wit the eight oh eight.
Man to man. I don't know if they can. From what I know. The parts don't fit. Ah shit. . Now he's sharin' a needle. With a drug addict. He don't believe he has it either.