Представляем точный текст композиции "God Made Me Funky" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Def Jef . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «God Made Me Funky» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Def Jef передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
Def Jef - "God Made Me Funky"
Lyrics to God Made Me Funky : One time for your mind (Hey everybody) [VERSE 1] You know its gots to be funky if Ima rhyme to it Pick up where the others left off, and I do it With so much soul, and so much self control Im a smooth operator puttin rappers on hold Flowin like a stream, the rhyme scheme seems to gleam Like a flashlight beam, but its no dream Its a real type thing. and its happenin Caused by applause, and Im forced to get rappin Im rearrangin the lines, so I can change with the times Cockin rhymes like nines and blowin minds I glow and shine like a beacon when Im speakin Skin is light, but Im not white or Puertorican Im an African descendant, very independent I make my own money§ so dont worry how I spend it Rappers follow me, but I dont need another shadow Hollow MCs, dont even think about a battle Cause if you got the mic, and you aint rockin it right Ill grab it, and drop the rhyme like a bad habit Hey, I wouldnt have it any other way So believe a brother when I say God made me funky [VERSE 2] Now the way I kick a lyric you would think I play soccer Rhyme stays proper, get ill, I be a doctor Operate, like a well trained surgeon Take the competition, bust em out like virgins They get strung out, high dry, and hung out Without a word like a cat took their tongue out Their rhymes were frail, pale, weak, and stale But Im deliverin a brand-new style like a mail Man, rain and hail, and sleet or snow No need to worry, cause Im guaranteed to show Up, right on time with the rhyme to entertain ya On the microphone, and leave like the lone ranger Who was that stranger' Shoulders be shruggin Everybodys buggin Rhymes are funky dope and keep the crowd want more Like a junkie hopin to make that score Im a true soul brother, cause thats the way to be And only true soul brothers can dance for me Hey, I wouldnt have it any other way So believe a brother when I say God made me funky [VERSE 3] You hear the rhymes on the radio, in the a.m. On the am, then in the p.m., on the fm Def Jef, and my rhymesll stick witcha Verses say a thousand words, just like a picture And since Im an artist, and my pens a paintbrush When they admire and inquire, I say, "It aint much" Rhymes flow natural like a second nature And if you wanna get on the mic, you gotta await your Turn, learn the fundamentals Grab some instrumentals Practice makes perfect, so rehearsing can pay off But for now lay off the mic And let a real pro show you how its supposed to go But hold up, let me hang my coat up Let me clear my throat up Hm-hm, now turn my mic up Step right up, hurry, hurry, dont miss this Watch me light up the mic like a Christmas Tree, see, I mean business, I aint effin around Put the needle on the record by Jef, and you found A new sound and you like the way the name sound Plus it aint the same sound, cause it aint James Brown No corny lyrics, I dont rhyme like that But when you think about comin correct - Im like that I wouldnt have it any other way So believe a brother when I say God made me funky (Got to be) (so funky) (Got to be) (Get down to the funky beat) [ God Made Me Funky Lyrics ]
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