Oh, work, word, smooth Ooh, this one to all the coolouts All the old schoolers, all the new My name is the Kid with the Lords of Funk And we gon' smooth it out this, bust it
it real mellow, bet it be smoother than a cello And while we're at it, rest in to [unverified] Now it real cute, make it sound like a flute It's drop just like a parachute
I can't wait to see my on a marquee gonna put it right there where it should be I'm gonna up and man I can taste it And anyone that don't it, face it The Kid is goin' to war and that's the truth
I prove to these suckers that I'm bulletproof I'm playin' low key for a bit in the studio to make a hit, I work for hours and hours And and days thinkin' about all the cash this pays But I gotta be the best
I gotta dress to impress and a girl With the Guess Jeans on her behind, the is so fine I the way she light the candle when we wine and dine I electrify minds, suckers Play a little at the games, the Ruckers
Be on the court, what they're taught Once finished, I'll be chillin' in a fly resort Now many have to diss my face 'Cause the girls stare I come in the place I'm not braggin' but I say that I'm great
The more you see me is the more that you my talent Superb for rap And everything that goes including your clap 'Cause I'm strong, my is highly talked about And I'm no shorts, I'm goin' all out
I despise those guys that come in my And say I'll you any time, any place I shake my head and say, "Yeah, right" But it's a whole different story we're on the mic I'm not sayin' I'm the but I never fall
And I crab rappers like it's nothin' at all You know, the sayin', "Easier said than done" Well, I did it, it was and I had fun Doin' I like, takin' brothers off the mic Cold slammin' over parties the rhymes that you like
Need I say to the crowd as the system kicks Just as as I can keep your body movin' I'm proud The sound we supply you people keep in step I wanna make sure the connect And you think about a battle, well, how could you
You never wanna come the Lords again And Mark is in the house Without a doubt, Money Mark is in the And my man Silver D, he got it on He steer you wrong 'cause the brother got it goin' on
And the Kid Capri is in effect The man Kid is definitely in effect You try to diss I just might get wreck The man Kid Capri is in effect a word up
And Biz Mark, he got it on And my man V, he got it goin' on And the DJ Doc, he got it on And my man Troy we got it goin' on
My man the Don, he got it on To my man Kid D, he got it on And the Luv crew, we got it goin' on And it's the Lords of Funk, we never ever, steer you wrong
Ah, yes, yes, y'all, it fresh y'all Ah, yes, yes, y'all, it fresh y'all It fresh, get fly, we get on down Lords of Funk baby doll, we're the talk of the
And that's for those that like to out In the old school, the new Whatever school with all the You know what I'm We do all that, we can do all
But there's one thing I say before I go in peace to my man, Jigga G Rest in peace to my man, G Comin' from the immortal of DJ Kid Capri Rest in to my man, Jigga G
And rest in peace to my man Duke Rest in peace to my man Duke so sweet like somebody playin' a flute Rest in to my man, Poppa Duke, word up And I'm outta here, on