Del The Funky Homosapien - Simple Satisfaction lyrics

I'mma keep it alive, the funk With this 'lil special device, the funk It works for me, what's that, the funk Lemme flip the switch and get it started, the funk Try to go against the funk, you're finished You gone substitute, you're finished DZL, funk from the beginning to the 9th inning And my team is winning, homeboy, you're finished Sir D, dirty wordsmith, poetry perfect So serious with the lip service Somebody get him a mop Properly sop up this mess left by the previous guests Yes, that's an order from the lord of the funk continuum Any fool disagree, send me 'em, I'll attend to 'em Quick, fast, leave his a**, pickin' through the trash Lightning bolt voltage, extra watts Add pressure to your box, tell it to stop But Del is a rock, unmovable juggernaut Astronaut but on the asphalt with my rap vault Now open to the public for observation Admiration of how we used to play it Daze and amaze with flow Any engagement is like a wedding reception Hope you get a reception Don't miss out on this fresh cut, jeah Tried to told you I visualize with mind of Minolta, definin' the culture Move with it, groove with it, body and soul connect We 'bout to perfect the action For simple satisfaction That come from sayin' that we did it You ain't with it then don't, I don't care You just miss the boat Hitler? Nope, DZL, leader of the funk people And I'mma see you 'cause funk or die That was the promise so Deep but wear my heartbeat on my sleeve Let it vibrate the signal leads To the thing you need to cling to, to believe I'mma tell you that it's real, I had to feel Not in the sense of sensual touch But you can tell the difference when you gettin' the rush Not d**, not to f** of your buzz But this came before the additives n***a, I'm bad and big, come test it Words leave you heard, no further suggestions Swerve to a session in less than half an hour I got a pad with paragraphs of power, now you're devoured You ain't allowed to talk 'cause you foul and false Mouthin' off like a child of God But you get beat down with freestyles 'Cause you're cheap style Don't even need to be out, believe me it's wild Uncontrollable, foldin' you like a bank roll Jeah, takin' control, I'm back with Zac Crackin' your wig back with that counter-attack For that counterfeit bought over the counter sh** I got thousands of scripts from down in the pit Deep underground where the system crank Causin' earthquakes, you heard it reverberate I'm sure that you can relate If you're funky there's no further debate Move with it, groove with it On ya mark and get set, go 'Del the funky h*mosapien' once again Sometimes from the end to the beginning If you can smell the fragrance, tell them dunces Don't say sh**, you must be out your mind Crazy like a bag of sprayed weed They way out your league, better leave it to the big boys Jeah, deep in the land of funk, funk or die That was the promise so Deep in the land of funk