Oooh, get down Oooh, wanna fuck? Oooh, get down Oooh, wanna fuck?
We may have to bring the funk We may have to bring the funk We may have to bring the funk We may have to bring the funk
Now hear the beast in me roar Build a brick house, I'll blow down the door Devour your family and leave your pets gored Filet all your fish then nut on the cutting board It's the only thing they'll have to link me to the crime Other than claw marks left on your daughters hymen While jivin' and grindin' And now she's cryin' and trying' to go on Till I tie that bitch up to ditch her in a pond Screaming so loud I can hear her with fucking head phones on Blaring fucking techno songs Getting ready to get my fucking kill on
We may have to bring the funk We may have to bring the funk We may have to bring the funk We may have to bring the funk
Check my freestyle See my e-style Clenchin' my teeth like I'm all mother fucked Eye's all fuckin' bugged out and shit Trippin' bitches out while I'm out and about and shit Now I'm getting' loud, now I'm getting' crazy Bring the funk now, I'm feelin' kinda lazy Eat this little square and then guess what you may see Spirals and fractals and trails make the room hazy
Oooh, get down Oooh, wanna fuck? Oooh, get down Oooh, wanna fuck?