If You Have to Ask

Funky motherfucker will not be told to go
If you have to ask, you'll never know

Born to storm on boredom's face
Thinkin' of a few taboos that I ought to kill
Funky motherfucker will not be told to go

Never wanna be confusion proof
Funky motherfucker will not be told to go
A backed up paddywagon mackin' on a cat's ass
Wow, wow, wow

The blackest hole in all of space
If you have to ask, you'll never know
Mr. Bubble meets superfly in my third eye
Dancin' on their face like a stage in vaudeville
Don't ask me why I'm flying so high
Crooked as a hooker, now suck my thumb
Anybody wanna come get some
To the funk I fall into my new ride
If you have to ask, you'll never know
Oh, pudding's sweet but too aloof
"Yo homie, who you talkin' to?"
If you have to ask, you'll never know
One upper cut to the cold upper middle class
Searching for a soul bride, she's my freakette
Orange eyed girl with blackslide dew said
Soak it up inside deeper than a secret

Much more than meets the eye
Booty of a hoodlum, rockin' my red hood

Lock him in the eye, he's not my kinda guy
Magic on the one is a medicine man

Most in the race just lose their grace
My hand, my hand
Funky motherfucker will not be told to go
Tank head, Mr. Bonnie and Clyde guy
I feel so good, can't be understood

Add a little lust to the funky ass flea bass