Funkdafied

It's S O S O D E F dynamite
There's a new tag team in town, nigga, whoomp, there it is

We make you move from side to side
I'm hittin' switches like Eric on the solo creep
Tearin' the roof off this motha like Parliament
From this nigga named J and his new found friend
So, so, so funkdafied
Straight to the head like a chronic sack
I provide the funkdafied sound to make you move on

I know, that's why I keep hittin' 'em with this grammar
(Why?)
So, so, so funkdafied
It's like that and as a matter of fact, when it comes to the Brat
(Why?)
So, so, so funkdafied
'Cause I'm so, so, so funkdafied

Open up, open up and let the funk flow in
And we kicks nothing but the fat shit
So let's take a ride with the Brat-tat-tat-tat-tat-tat on that ass
So, so, so funkdafied
Breakin' these fools off proper like
Well, it's the G H the E T T O, nigga
So, so, so funkdafied
Brat and J.D. comin' like that big baby
Them calls me the funkdafied, funkalistic, vocalistic
So, so, so funkdafied
So, so, so funkdafied
Lettin' niggas know that I'm the real mama jama
So, so, so funkdafied
And since this ain't no honeymoon, I'm here to stay
Wella sistas and fellas, it's time to get your groove on

I'm on a roll in control like Janet, damnit!
I passed the mic to the Brat and yo I passed it back
For yo jeep it's the B R A T

Because we so funkdafied
It's that ghetto west bitch and I'm so, so Def
Puttin' it down, puttin' it down, ain't no thing to me

And the way we comin' at ya, baby, we can't miss
And ain't too many hoes that can hang with me

And freak this duet just like Ashford and Simpson

Puttin' the dip in your hip from right to left

(Ranch, oh, the funk bandit and they can't handle it)
I got the shit that'll make your neck snap back
With the real shit, we got the shit you can't fuck wit

Nigga, that's my click, nigga, that's who I rolls with

So lay back and listen as I catch up on my pimpin'

Meaning I got the shit that a get'cha bent
Hummin-ah, hummin-ah, comin' up at ya like Ralph K