Charles Hamilton - Funk vs. Instinct, Pt. 2 lyrics
[Charles Hamilton - Funk vs. Instinct, Pt. 2 lyrics]
If you can’t move then do a little dance move
Let me get up in your head like shampoo
Head lice, because I’m dead right when I say
I’m dead nice not the dead type but
If I was dead i’d be in the top 5
Dead of alive you ready to write? WRITE
Down what i’m saying because i’m
NOT PLAYING! Not not seeing
Just not playing not seeing
What I’m saying? Not playing See N’ Say
Either i stopped playing a lot of cats
Want to jock what I’m saying
Because what I’m saying is not
Playing hot when I’m saying
It tyrese, where my kids at? Fuck the Rock
Where my chips at?
If you want some more
Listen to what I have in store
You can be my angel
Oh, if know how not to change up
Let’s roll try to get fly?
You get pest control
Just to let you know the new Dilla just
Being professional don’t want to be
That’s the new Thriller
The new chiller, like a channel like enamel
Who’s filler? Whose filter?
(No Regis) Make you feel what you’ve
Been when you speak it
For real, I begin when I’m
Seated still with the grin
Because I’m defeated by them
Nggas who’s physical
And I’m digital but wait until
A ngga get a new
Crib, even though I’m in a new
Crib doing this shit just jamming
Standing fuck fans if they saying
My shit is not slamming
If you want some more
Listen to what I have in store
You can be my angel
Oh, if know how not to change up
Who needs fans when you got friends? Indeed
Dance if it’s popping at the same time
We can see your hands are not being waving
For the new Craven hungry for nggas to
Like my shit no money
Just figures you’d bit my shit whole
Industry wishing to be in
The booth with me because I do this
Music thing, truthfully like
Hurts like speaking
Like this verse like I’m not leaking out
Side of a purse so I’m seeing
If your thighs want to work my
Instinct is to say I’ve been
A genius but then it would lead to
A different extinction nggas dying at
The thought of me replying nggas crying
At the thought of me denying
If you want some more
Listen to what I have in store
You can be my angel
Oh, if know how not to change up
Let me get up in your head like shampoo
Head lice, because I’m dead right when I say
I’m dead nice not the dead type but
If I was dead i’d be in the top 5
Dead of alive you ready to write? WRITE
Down what i’m saying because i’m
NOT PLAYING! Not not seeing
Just not playing not seeing
What I’m saying? Not playing See N’ Say
Either i stopped playing a lot of cats
Want to jock what I’m saying
Because what I’m saying is not
Playing hot when I’m saying
It tyrese, where my kids at? Fuck the Rock
Where my chips at?
If you want some more
Listen to what I have in store
You can be my angel
Oh, if know how not to change up
Let’s roll try to get fly?
You get pest control
Just to let you know the new Dilla just
Being professional don’t want to be
That’s the new Thriller
The new chiller, like a channel like enamel
Who’s filler? Whose filter?
(No Regis) Make you feel what you’ve
Been when you speak it
For real, I begin when I’m
Seated still with the grin
Because I’m defeated by them
Nggas who’s physical
And I’m digital but wait until
A ngga get a new
Crib, even though I’m in a new
Crib doing this shit just jamming
Standing fuck fans if they saying
My shit is not slamming
If you want some more
Listen to what I have in store
You can be my angel
Oh, if know how not to change up
Who needs fans when you got friends? Indeed
Dance if it’s popping at the same time
We can see your hands are not being waving
For the new Craven hungry for nggas to
Like my shit no money
Just figures you’d bit my shit whole
Industry wishing to be in
The booth with me because I do this
Music thing, truthfully like
Hurts like speaking
Like this verse like I’m not leaking out
Side of a purse so I’m seeing
If your thighs want to work my
Instinct is to say I’ve been
A genius but then it would lead to
A different extinction nggas dying at
The thought of me replying nggas crying
At the thought of me denying
If you want some more
Listen to what I have in store
You can be my angel
Oh, if know how not to change up