J Dilla - Funky For You lyrics

[Interlude: Common] Yeah, y'all, this is DJ Common We gon', uh Y-y-y-yo, yo yo yo yo, and then uh Yo yo yo yo, we gonna Yo yo yo yo [Intro: Bilal & Jill Scott] Alright... Okay (x3) Alright... We'll make it funky for you now [Verse 1: Common] I'm a child of the ahh - The 87 ahh From the streets - Get on a beat and go ahh I could break it down like whatever ya ahh On some K-R-S be here forever type unh You-you-you-you know you shouldn't rhyme like unh Let them p**y n***as get in your mind like unh Baby boy you could do it take your time do it.... If you get the chance To be a man in a b-boy stance and advanced from the go I'll trace outer space with a unh The baby-sitter of styles - I've traveled miles with b**hes and....I've traveled miles with..... I've traveled miles with b**hes and brew the ritual Of the real unh Your platinum but real unh's don't feel you You sampled real unh's and then filtered I'm built to last - at last I'm free The Roots and SV be the family tree SV and the Roots be the family tree The Roots and SV and the tree is unh Come on [Hook: Bilal & Jill Scott] As long as it's funky....alright..okay [yeah] As long as it's funky...alright As long as it's funky...alright...okay As long as it's funky...funky for you now [Verse 2] I style for the ohhh - wild for the ohhh Baby girl let's go half on a child for the ohhh Lick shot's pop lock and blaow for the oohh Like Ra-I'll move a crowd for the ohhh You talkin' loud but ain't sayin' ohhh Trickin' paper on a unh... Captain Save-a-ohhh I've never been.. the type of n***a.. To take.. a broad to the courts As a shorty I was always into sports Now I talk to drums and walk in slums and thoughts that's ohhh Instinct to hustle-divided by the struggle Plus a couple of scuffle's and up to high shuffle Even when it sound muffled.. I bust through.. narrow gates.. With king-sized thoughts that's sparrow shaped Before I came up I had to elevate Let a n***a move where he wanna move up to You don't like how I'm livin... well f** ohhh I stuck to what I was on... a star is born on a cusp Many angel's fell to the dust Leavin' me to trust... only a ohhh Leavin' me to trust y'all only a ohhh Leavin' me to trust in a - ahh ohhh ohhh ohhh Ohhh Yo [Hook] [Verse 3] Let your.. imagination.. dance to the.. Dance to the.. dance to the hey Like nobody's watchin in a b-boy stance to the hey I'm funky like Africans in France to the hey Yo hey.. kick in the ba** you.. Chasin paper like a b**h in a race Spit on or d**h, I still ain't picked up the ace The hundred.. styles I run with thick in the race So let's ohhh.. yeah unh hunh [Hook]