Make It Funky lyrics
by Ice T



(Make it funky)So the people can get down to the funky soundCause my crew don't mess around(Make it funky)So the girls can get busy,dog the dance floorMake the guys get dizzy(Make it funky)Totally def as Evil E guts the records and the beat is kept(Make it funky)Stupid fly,it's got to the F-U-N-K why?So that you can get loose as I produce sounds hard as the deuceManipulate the bass gain give the level's a boostThe lyric layer rhyme sayer,born to be playerIf politics were my kick then I'd be your mayorGovernator,Senator,I'm your mentorRap rhythm is erratic,time is four, fourI'm the microphone scholar,clockin' long dollarsHere to make the place funky while the fly girls hollerGenius vocalist,rhyme style pricelessPound of gold around my neck,mic in my firstThe microphone virtuoso crazy insane I'm locoWith the speed to exceed,make other MC's look slow moUn-lease release words mean as a beastI eat MC's for lunch and dinner,I can serve for a feastTheir rhymes are elementary,mine deserve a PH DThis beat is F-U-N-Key my name is Ice TMake it funkyUndoubtedly you recognize this jam is the ultimate cutUncontrollably you motivate and move your buttIt's rough the beat is gangsterous,call it toughIf you're diss'n stop frontin',come on whats up?Complicated voice gymnastics are all in your faceVegas got my highs,E.V's got control my bassMy break is comin' get busy no time ta wasteNow's the time do body work here's the placeMake it funkyMake it funky enough so the tracks lay tough'Cause I'm tossin' it up and the Ice don't bluffThe girl charmer toy Harmer,juice strong as armorWhen I stand upon the stage you could call it melodramaIntense suspense my voice emceeI wouldn't have you come and see me under false pretenseThe girlies do be wild'n'as I'm profilin'Limos lined around the block for about a mile'n'a halfAutographs the list goes onIf you forgot it "make it funky" is the name of this songStupid dope and you know it,it rates a tenYou pray my DJ cuts the records so it starts again'Cause I can keep the mic cookin' for an entire monthMy rhymes are always hard hittin' I don't know how to buntMy DJ cuts like a laser E-V-I-L-EPut your finger on the recordsMake it,Make it funkyMake it funky