The Devil Gets Funky chords by Esham

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Intro 1
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Verse 1
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When I was
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born broke I was a joke to many
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But then I said gimme that re
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spect now your on my jimmy
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The Unholy,
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bumpin out your system
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My kinda music'll make
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ya go get a exorcism
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I took a journey in ya mind
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and then I came out
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And when I said I'm out your
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mind I blew your brain out
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Some think I'm voodoo,
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but still I'm funky like doo doo
Unholy's in the house with the
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whole kit and kaboodle
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Microphone mysterious,
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some say I'm delirious
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But if you bite my rhyme then you'll
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die and this is serious
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The seventh sign of death is the
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groove so lemme groove ya
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My flow is just to funky for you its
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time for me to move ya soul
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The I rock n roll to the next phase
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I'll make ya ears bleed
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blood on the air waves
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I think the rythym died,
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I tried to resurrect it
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But if my shit wasn't def then you'd eject it
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Discon nect it, uncorrected,
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as you selected
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As the devil gets funky
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Verse 2
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What the fuck is
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that funky smell?
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Now is the Unholy sacrifice
Verse 3
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You'll pay the price cruci
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fied like Christ on the mic
Some wonder the evil that men do
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I don't pretend to, 'cause I'm fin to
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Get wicket for the sake of my own soul
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Sold my soul to the highest
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bidda, now I'm finna
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Drop juice, or should I say Acid
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Get loose and try ta diss
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you'll getcha ass kicked
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I got a knife and I'll cut cha throat
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And I'm stabbin any mothafuck
a who said I wasn't dope
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Now you see me, now you don't
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Now you wanna be me, I wonder what fo'
Is it 'cause,
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Esham's far from a fuckin ho
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Fuck with me and I'll end up on death row
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You'll get broken in
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just like a pair of slacks
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I break ho's, break hearts,
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and break backs
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Killer tracks on wax attack
'cause my mouth is so dirty
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they wanna wash it with Ajax
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My nine rhymes go bang
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it ain't no thang
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All ya'll pussies can't hang as
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the devil gets funky
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(CHORUS) What
Verse 4
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the fuck is that funky smell?
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The devil's just actin'
a motherfuckin fool
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What
the fuck is
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that funky smell?
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The Devil get's funky...
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Well as
Verse 5
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I, get funky in the disco
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And take your mind for
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a spin like Sisco
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On stage I'm still packin my pistol
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I take all my ho's to the Bristol
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My Acid Rap ya gonna
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smoke it like cocaine
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And if ya don't really like it ain't no thang
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I made this for my homies
ain't shit changed
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Just the price on the bird
and the Night Train
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Ya say blind milly chilly got glasses
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I got 20 20 vision
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just
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to peep out the asses
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In the house for the nineteen nine O's
And my crew is fuckin nothin but fine ho's
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So when you see us better
give up the monkey
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'cause I'ma get in that ass and
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let the devil get funky
Verse 6
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What the fuck is that funky smell?
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The Devil get's funky...
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