Lyrics Funk Soul Sensation - Jemini The Gifted One
"So
I
react
with
a
mic"
(Repeats
in
the
background)
Check
it
out
so
what
we
gonna
do
in
this
jam
here
Is
something
a
little
differnet
We
gonna
shake
'em
off
the
wild
side
And
then
into
the
smooth
side,
then
off
of
the
smooth
side
Right
back
into
the
wild
side,
then
off
of
the
wild
side
Right
back
into
the
smooth
side,
then
off
of
the
smooth
side
Right
back
into
the
wild
side
Now
listen
up
everyone,
while
I
hip
you
to
The
scam
why
I
am
the
Funk
Soul
Sensation
I'm
the
Gifted,
the
O-N-E,
the
mystic,
the
gothic
To
be
specific
I
was
terrific?
I
was
a
small
sperm
cell
in
my
daddy's
canal
Gave
that
ass
a
stimulating,
blast
straight
up
through
his
penal
shaft
Ask
my
mother,
she
let
the
sperm
cell
gestate
9 months
But
the
funk
couldn't
wait
I
came
in
8,
she
told
me
always
to
be
early
That's
why
I
ain't
never
late
Especially
when
I
got
a
date
with
my
fate
Dad
sat
me
on
his
knee
and
told
me
"Be
all
that
you
can
be"
I
looked
him
straight
up
in
his
mug
And
said
"I
wanna
be
an
MC!"
And
let
the
whole
world
sweat
me
And
my
talent
and
the
balance
I'm
a
make
sure
that
they
don't
ever
forget
me
I'm
the
Gifted
One
(I'm
the
Funk
Soul
Sensation)
(Repeat
4x)
I
got
the
Theories
of
Relativity
inside
of
me
Producing
the
juice
to
get
you
loose
Measured
by
my
hypotenuse
Multiplied
by
my
square
root
to
dope
You
can't
cope,
you
can't
hang,
check
the
slang
I
kick
the
party
get
the
bwoy
buts
All
from
the
jar
of
hot
hard
ball
Hurt
you
with
your?
You
said
yeah
you
like
it
raw
Now
you
crying
like
a
bitch
Saying
you
don't
want
no
more
But
that's
cool
cause
the
old
school
fool
I'm
a
leave
you
face-
Down
in
the
ditch
covered
with
piss
cause
I'm
relentless
And
heartliss,
and
this
will
be
your,
exodus
I
mean,
it's
the
word
called
relation
between
Jemini
the
Gifted
One
And
the
Funk
Soul
Sensation
Radiation
ages
through
the
mental
incarsaration
Makes
the
styles
mingle
causes
social
integration
Wack
MC's
don't
get
nothing
but
Fairenheit
degrees
They
try
to
take
flight,
I
take
out
all
the
Energies
and
bring
'em
to
their
knees
I
leave
them
obliterated
and
incinerated
With
that
outdated
lingo
niggas
cater
to
the
ego
But
I
ain't
from
around
your
way
Ayo
somebody
gots
ta
pay
To
hell
with
Carlito,
do
it
Jemini's
way
I'm
the
Gifted
One
(I'm
the
Funk
Soul
Sensation)
(Repeat
2x)
I
make
Pharohe
riffing
better
like
season
on
meat
Like
sugar
sprinkled
on
your
speaker
I
make
shit
sound
sweet
The
Funk
Soul
Sensation
is
so
sensational
Inspirational
and
educational,
too
The
8th
Wonder
Won't
ever
let
no
man
put
us
under
But
plunder,
and
ain't
no
where
to
run
to
Cause
you
be
six
feet
under
The
thunder
is
coming
down
hard
with
black
rains
So
the
High
Plains
Drifter
got
to
lift
a
nigga
Out
his
jeep,
like
a
4/5th
on
the
beat
Yeah
I'm
down
for
the
slaughter
but
I'm
really
about
My
daughter
and
my
payday
I'm
preparing
for
my
old
and
grey
days
I'm
in
my
heyday,
so
mayday
cause
it's
D-Day
You
want
to
strike
the
mic
but
first
get
through
the
you
and
me
days
Although,
I'm
really
not
the
type
of
competition
I'll
go,
all
out
to
put
the
key
in
your
ignition
Don't
revving
your
engine
until
your
heart
starts
decision
Your
vision
make
your
decision
and
get
ready
for
the
head-on
collision
I'm
the
Gifted
One
(I'm
the
Funk
Soul
Sensation)
(Repeat
16x)
Yo
I
can
dig
that,
yes
I
can
dig
that
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