Funkanella 歌詞

Clue clue clue clue... [Outkast] Out of the basement Out of the dungeon Look at these broads What have you done to them? Rippin'it, sippin'it Puttin' a clip in it Trimmin' it off the women I'm swimming It's odd to me your words are kind of drippin' I'm trippin' Your flow's non-existant bitches missin' I gave it Robert Rudolf Or Puss in boots with his boots off I had a new boss Check the southern slang boy gotta troop drawn >From East point to New York It's Outkast runnin' through y'all Allaljuah Oh y'all Who can rip like this Punchaneller, Punchaneller I guess It's DJ Clue Aquamini and Roc-A-fella I got the blue box and the feathers Fuck the hatas and the hellas Like you know it's on tonight Cause everything got kinda reder Who can rip like this Punchaneller, Punchaneller I guess It's DJ Clue Aquamini and Roc-A-fella I got the blue box and the feathers Fuck the hatas and the hellas Like I fooled them into thinking That life will all get better Pissing in the waiting Or shooting in the door I have a blind date Maybe fucking in the park Without a rubber on We a not alone When I was young a strong Tag was fuckin' meanee, meanee Now we a feinding for the new news, new news Like all of these activates part of you that don't mo, move You back are gettin' closer but you don't have a clue Who only plays by the tens on the 1 and 2 Hook (x4) We can do it too Funkanella, funkanella [Killer Mike] A knot to remove your crew of those iceburg swe