Key: B minor
Verse 1
Black House Productions.
Coon Dogg Records.
G
Am
Yeah, something funky for the hood.
G
Am
Giddy up, motherfuckers,
I'm about to show
niggas what's really up.
You gon' know it,
I touch you how you want me
motherfucker,
two for your show
Three for your hog legs,
G
Am
the avalanche poltergeist
Come through your TV for Carolan
You blind, you can't see no
you can picture the black Sutter Kane
Write lyrics sharp enough to go
through the skin and cut a vein
I'm low -tolerant,
grabbin' and body -collarin'
A week later,
F
G
you read an ad on him in the Metropolitan
niggas up in the Jeffries
And shit do get messy,
MJ?
F
For sure
G
Am
Won't you kick that
funky shit for me, MJ?
For sure
G
Am
Won't you kick that
funky shit for me, MJ?
G
Am
Won't you kick that funky shit for me,
M .J.?
in the car smokin'
Even though I'm high already
I done done the dirt
that make you niggas' stomach hurt
The shit that make you burn up
when I'm hotter than hell's belly
My love songs will bring
Nelly closer to Kelly
Bring him and them closer to Kim
another shine with Tina
Am
G
a second time with Gina
but he still ain't seen her
Johnny say it's cheaper to keep her,
F
G
cause these bitches are cleaner
and make niggas panic
Making hoes show tinnitus
like old Justin did Janet
F
Am
while the devil got his ass
F
G
in heaven with old Mays
Am
F
Over hot tracks, some hell on the mic
I got a passion for music
like old Mel had for Christ
M .J.?
For sure
F
G
Am
MJ, won't you kick that funky shit for me,
MJ?
For sure
G
Am
MJ, won't you kick that funky shit for me,
MJ?
For sure
G
Am
MJ, won't you kick that
funky shit for me, MJ?
For sure
G
Am
I get up and get down
with more feelings than James Brown
So when your roof on fire,
the flames down
niggas jump on the train
Thinking I'm a lame brain,
so you can keep your change now
Am
F
Ain't it strange
how that bomb got on your range
it ain't no one -two checker
Your ass feel pressure
F
G
before they put you on the stretcher
I fundal a beast like Michael
It's three things you got to break
amid a culture
That's the rules of the game,
F
G
nigga, your word, mountain ostriches
you peeping on mine
I'mma send a present to your house,
ticking for time
G
Am
Won't you kick that funky shit for me,
MJ?
F
For sure
G
Am
Won't you kick that
funky shit for me, MJ?
For sure
Won't you kick that funky shit for me, MJ?
G
Am
Won't you kick that
funky shit for me, MJ?
For sure
G
Am
Won't you kick that funky shit for me,
MJ?
For sure
Won't you kick that funky shit for me,
MJ?
For sure
Won't you kick that funky shit for me,
MJ?
F
For sure
G
Am
Won't you kick that
funky shit for me, MJ?
For sure
I keep tellin' you all this, man
I gotta tell you everything, man
G
Am
That boy cold, I been tellin' you shit
since we was eight years old, man
That time when you and Lil' Bobby got into it,
man
off with a bat
I had to tell you what, I say old as duck
Am
This nigga was gon' sprout in your brains
All over the country, man, the bark old
Let's listen to me next time
when I'm tellin' you stuff, man
How did you like the song?
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