Funk's On Me

Confusion What are the f**kin' players [Incomprehensible] What are the f**kin' players [Incomprehensible] What are the f**kin' players [Incomprehensible] What are the f**kin' players [Incomprehensible] C'mon Yo, here's the intro, it's nice and simple 'Cuz Son's the nympho, well, there's the info I'm the B boy who takes out decoys Like Leonard Nimoy, heard Bruce Leroy I'm catchin' bullets with my teeth To make it brief, yo, I got no beef But I'm feelin' iry, that's in my diary My voice is fiery, f**k my rivalry I drink pina colady, I get diabolic like the bubonic Plague, egg is the shape of my dome Don't bring it home if you can't use a comb I side with the Dukes for all my folks I rock the crowd and go for broke 'Cuz the funk's on me, the funk's on me, the funk's on me I said, the funk's on me, the funk's on me, the funk's on me C'mon I'll do the tango to the Star Spangled Play the bango then eat a mango 'Cuz I funk daily like Pearl Bailey I'm not an Israeli but I'm hittin' like Halley's Comet, drop it, funk is the topic I'm off like a rocket, a porno in the pocket I'm different, funk's what I'm stimpin' Like Andy Griffith, think I'll go fishin' Catch me a crooner, the crazy Son dueler Mr. Wang also got big fat cojones Step to the fellow like Abbott and Costello I'm kinda mellow yet I can't stand yellow 'Cuz the funk's on me, the funk's on me, the funk's on me I said, the funk's on me, the funk's on me, the funk's on me 'Cuz the funk's on me, the funk's on me, the funk's on me I said, the funk's on me, the funk's on me, the funk's on me What are the f**kin' players [Incomprehensible] What are the f**kin' players [Incomprehensible] What are the f**kin' players [Incomprehensible] I kick the phat funk for your back trunk No, I smack punks, who's Michael Jackson? 'Cuz I rock a party, golly Miss Molly Know I'm flava like beef teriyaki Skills are scorchin', here's a portion Punk, use caution like Wheel of Fortune Go round and round, where will it stop? I throw hip hop, so I'll never get dropped The Soul a*sasin, who's strong like Sampson I'm ill like Manson, I'm harra*sin' Empty MC's, so punk, don't tempt me You know I'm flava just like Dente The funk's on me, the funk's on me, the funk's on me I said, the funk's on me, the funk's on me, the funk's on me Yeah, the funk's on me, the funk's on me, the funk's on me I said, the funk's on me, the funk's on me, the funk's on me I said, the funk's on me, the funk's on me, the funk's on me The funk's on me, the funk's on me, the funk's on me