Five Minutes of Funk

Five Minutes of Funk

Track by Whodini

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LYRICS
Now the party didn't start till
I walked in
And I probably wont leave until
the thing ends
But in the mean time, the in
between time
If you work your thing, then
I'll work mine
We came here together so we
could have fun
Me and you baby, goin' one on
one
Now this is the last chance for
us to get off
So either get loose, or you
aught to get lost
'Cause I'm just about ready to
do my thing
'Cause I'm the stone cold, New
York, Rap Machine
I'm 'a give you what I got, and
baby that's plenty
You'll never have one that rocks
so many
I'm 'a make you wet and make you
sweat
Just to see how funky you can
get
Now when I'm on the mic, I do
serve well
And I go by the name of the
Rapper Jalil
Four minutes left
Now sit back, relax, put on your
head gear
Get ready for a trip through the
Atmosphere
Gonna take you for a ride
through the Twighlight Zone
I don't need a space ship, I use
my microphone
So hold on tight, with all your
might
'Cause Ill be rappin' like this
for the rest of the night
It's Jalil y'all, your master
rapper
And when I'm on the mic it's a
sheer disaster
'Cause MC's crumble when we
rumble
Some think I'm soft just because
I'm humble
So all you MC's, I hope you're
real good listeners
'Cause in this battle, I'm
takin' no prisoners
I'm slayin' MC's right on the
spot
'Cause I'm the the master of the
Rap, the doctor of the Rock
The Jack of all Trades, The
Master of One
And the thing I'm at, is called
havin' fun
We got three minutes left to
rock this funk
To separate the good stuff from
the junk, so
Get in the groove, and feel the
sound
And once you're inside, spread
yourself around
From the bottom to the top, the
top to the bottom

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