(HOOK)
It's the funk that makes your feet move in the rave
That and the fact that the sub is whopping out the ba**
It's the funk that makes you put your hands up high
Reaching for your lighter, now we're heating up the vibe
It's the funk that makes you want to move
To any beat Maksim's blessing on youtube
It's the funk that got me where I am now
Knee deep in the game, screaming like James Brown
(VERSE 1)
It's the funk that makes your knees jump higher
Than the breeze through the trees
Like fire underneath ya
Making ya jump with no time for a breather
Get yourself up in the rave and hype it till you're looking meaner
Might just have to psych it on the mic before i bleed ya
Now plaster up that nasty cut before i feed ya
With the venomous flow that might just severe your throat
So you're remains are getting soaked up a and drained by the cleaner
f** it man I'm always on getting lean up
Roll the reef up till i cough my lungs out
And they start to bleed up sh**
This ain't what i need 'cos
I need beats that are gonna release the free funk flow
That'll roll up on your speakers, please believe us
Maksim and Retrospect bring the funk flex that'll have your tongues wet cos your
Drooling at the prospect of bouncing in your sneakers
(HOOK)
It's the funk that makes your feet move in the rave
That and the fact that the sub is whopping out the ba**
It's the funk that makes you put your hands up high
Reaching for your lighter, now we're heating up the vibe
It's the funk that makes you want to move
To any beat Maksim's blessing on youtube
It's the funk that got me where I am now
Knee deep in the game, screaming like James Brown
(VERSE 2)
It's the funk that makes you wanna come and step to this
So ladies go on shake your junk and tell em what the record is
It's the funk it makes you bounce harder in the rave
Much harder than your father when he's skankin out to ba**
Throw the track right up, 'cos I'm here to bite ya
Working on the mic just like a viper with a hyper tongue
I just write to beats and when the track and all the writings done
We release the heat so you can beat your feet just like a drum
Step right then left keep it bouncing
Bun so many zoots nowadays i've stopped counting
But i know it's up to me to cut that sh** before i bleed
From inside to out then i know you'll see a better me
Still i got the funk, but somehow i got the remedy
To make myself believe that i can spit without the energy
The high grade gives me, makes me feel giggly
But the funk puts me in the zone like HIT ME