Lyrics Freak the Funk - Can't Stop Won't Stop
You
know
what
we
came
to
do
We
came
to
freak
the
funk
Davey
Davey
make
'em
jump
for
joy
Davey
Davey
make
'em
jump
for
joy
You
know
what
we
came
to
do
We
came
to
freak
the
funk
David
Eff,
hit
the
floor
homie,
break
it
in
two
We'll
let
'em
know
what
we
came
to
do
Well
my
name
is
Davey,
you
need
help
with
that?
No
cure
for
ill,
and
I'm
about
to
relapse
If
I
catch
you
counting
sheep
I'm
bringin
in
the
wolf
pack
You
know
I've
been
known
to
make
the
floor
collapse
I
sling
words
in
felony
quantities
In
pen
and
ink
I'm,
verse
murdering
Limited
humility,
ability
ill
Now
when
the
beat
get
to
bumpin,
I
admittedly
kill
I'm
a
floorbreaker
up
on
the
floor
I'll
break
on
this
floor,
'til
the
floor's
no
more,
uh
So
look
alive
it's
high
time
I
put
a
shift
on
the
whole
hip
hop
paradigm
My
name
is
David
Eff
Chillin
on
the
beach,
cause
of
the
coin
I
collect
Foreign
shores
of
course,
now
partner
what'd
you
expect
Gotta
gimme
props
cause
I
get
the
gettin
correct
Watch
how
I
step,
son
In
my
stetson,
fly
like
a
jetson,
extra
terrestrial
Slung
with
a
ray
gun,
ready
or
not,
here
I
come
Put
the
needle
to
the
wax
and
the
damage
done
Put
my
mouth
to
the
mic,
it's
a
tour
de
force
And
now
you
rockin
with
the
golden
state
warrior
The
roof
already
raised,
what
your
hands
up
for?
All
you
gotta
do
is
jump
'til
you
break
the
floor
Some
break
on
the
floor,
I
just
break
the
floor
Now
stomp
up
and
down,
'til
your
ankles
sore
Do
the
math,
one
Eff
couple
D's
And
it's
plain
to
see,
I
got
my
ill
degree
Yeah,
this
man's
spittin
galactic
transmissions
And
I
can't
stand
sittin,
got
too
much
ambition
So
we
ambush
the
scene
with
the
first
release
Like
I
was
riding
through
the
ghetto
on
a
wildebeest
Bring
your
sunscreen
out
I
got
so
much
shine
A
lone
silver
dollar
in
a
jar
full
of
dimes
Yeah
time
to
make
it
fresh,
cause
it
feels
so
muggy
With
the
flow
so
fierce,
I'll
put
you
back
in
your
huggies
I
bring
it
to
you
fly
par
avion
There's
milk,
and
there's
meat,
and
filet
mignon
So
tell
me
carnivore,
what
you
had
for
dinner
Enough
meat
on
the
bone,
this
last
you
all
winter
Cause
we
drop
hot
coffee
on
the
crotch
of
hip
hop
Get
a
tourniquet,
cause
the
flow
won't
stop
Like
hopscotch
I'm
on
the
way
to
the
top
And
if
my
rhymes
outrun
the
beat,
well
then
I
guess
it'll
drop
It's
gettin
kinda
rowdy
at
the
end
of
the
song
Settle
down
children
we
can
all
get
along
Now
push,
shove,
jump
as
one
And
break
through
the
floor
'til
the
kingdom
come
X2
YEA-AH
(Laughing)
YEA-AH
(Laughing)
Ready?
Yeah
YEA-AH
(Laughing)
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