Funky Beat

Funky Beat （时髦的节拍） - Whodini

Written by ：John Fletcher/William Carter/Jalil Hutchins/Lawrence Smith

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Whodini drops another one in everybody's face

And dig it they call this one Grandmaster Dee's Funky Beat

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Right here and now I do declare

This to be the new funky beat of the year

If you want a funky beat why not use mine

I be rocking funky beats all the time

So now's the time and this is the chance

Cause the next record might not make you dance

Cause funk ain't nothing but a four letter word

That's often spelled but seldom heard

Listen to the bass drum hit the ground

The bass sounds like it weighs at least a pound

You heard the drum roll there was a glare in your eye

But tell me the truth are you that surprised

We make beats with rhythm and rhythm with beats

Hear my records in the clubs as well as the streets

So to all you emcees that's looking for an idol

Jalil is my name Master Rapper's my title

This beat here will be served and deserved

We'll rock on point and turn all curves

We'll rock every beat with the greatest of ease

And if you try and drum roll us we'll bob and weave

We'll slip and slurk tear off our shirt

Just to show you what it's like when a rapper's at work

So from now until the man who we feel

Is gonna go rocking on the wheels of steel

Grandmaster Dee hit me

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Now you heard DJ's on the record scratch

But how many have you heard bust a rap

My DJ Grandmaster Dee

He raps on the mic with e*****y and me

And when we're at the party we turn it out

Cause that's what Whodini is all about

I am the rapper that they call Jalil

Master Dee is the one on the wheels of steel

Behind the turntable one and two

Something from Whodini special for you yo

You yo you yo you yo you yo

You you you yo'drew

Yo last Fresh Fest I was rockin Good Times

This Fresh Fest I'm busting out rhymes

When I'm on the set I take total control

I rock your mind yo'feet your body your soul

Other DJ's may stop and stare

But when I'm on the set I show no fear

I rock the beat because it is bad

Jam the other the DJ's know that I am

Def def def def yo Ex

The point we tried to make is simple

On the turntables he's quick and nimble

Since he's here we're gonna prove our point

Now that Whodini's inside the joint

Born and raised in the streets of Brooklyn

There are three of us and we're all good looking

Young ladies hearts we're sho'to win

Cause like five plus five we equal ten

So easy on the tweeter heavy on the bass

With some help from Master Dee we're gonna rock

My time is up it's on you Jalil

All DJ's aren't created equal

To this rap there will be no sequel

People like you must understand

That all rap groups don't need no band

All we need in order to achieve

Is some help from the Master you better believe

And you'll get results and not insults

And that's the way our business is dealt

The words we speak are so explicit

We rock from the Atlantic to the Pacific

We're the men with the international beeper

But call us at night because our rates are cheaper

And it's our intent to represent

The DJ that'll give you one hundred percent

Mo'excitement than a one man band

Too good to be great so we call the man Grand

Master Dee

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