featuring The Roots

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I got so much funky shit inside my brain

I couldn't explain couldn't explain

You wouldn't understand I couldn't explain

I got so much funky shit inside my brain

I couldn't explain couldn't explain

You wouldn't understand I couldn't explain

{Mike G}

Explanation of the funk essential trapped in my brain

Couldn't do it make me wonder how a world maintain

Got emcees frontin total masquerade

Screamin toast had to touch them up with my blade

Cut is caught brothers still fallin to this day

And all is face say why'd have to be this way?

Five 'cent is the culture

Make me pop you like a vulture

Amplify my mic and let the rhyme take the clutcher

The rains of thr rhythms with some boom boom cat

Not enough to break your back, just so you react.

My counteract's my counterpart

Takin your heart

You made a move to pull my plug now that ass got sparked

All I seeing and knowing is my business and I divide to multiply

And give thanks to most high

24/7 brothers got to make a living

Overcome the odds is the only decision

Cast like my pawn with your third eye vision

Slip up in the brain raise a sharp incision

Streets full of clowns trying to rob your part

When the herb come knocking send them home with a not

I got my house pumped

Crunch a problem with my luck

Coming soft to the hole and get your whole game stuffed

As we sway the dance halls from heaven to hell,

As the sun do shine, JBeez rock well.

I got so much funky shit inside my brain,

I couldn't explain, couldn't explain

You wouldn