paroles de chanson Funkyhomosapien - Del the Funky Homosapien
Just
who
is
this?
Meet
the
emperor
Sure
to
keep
your
temperature
Tropical
Hot
as
hell
fire
Del's
dire
straits
Might
awaken
to
'85
And
some
say
I'm
a
little,
um
How
can
I
phrase
it?
Out
of
the
spectrum
with
Language
radiance
personified
But
I'll
let
y'all
be
the
judge
You
can
call
me
whatever
you
want
I
just
come
to
give
you
pleasure
with
funk
That's
my
forte
The
others
be
sorbet
Mushy
consistency
Yeah
they
push
me
Whiff
with
me
?
Ever
giving
a
fuck
about
they
hard
luck
depend
on
me
When
they
don't
see
Your
luck
is
circumstantial
And
at
your
will
Use
it
or
lose
it
stupid
Do
it
for
you
'Cause
nobody's
going
to
do
it
for
you
So
let's
go
Hey
yo,
Del.
What?
The
fuck
is
a
funky
homosapien?
It's
a
human
being,
fool.
A
funky
human
being.
'Aight
Peep
game
then
From
the
main
man
Diesel
I
got
a
lot
to
say
man
But
niggaz
try
to
play
me
like
the
rain
man
Hoes
try
to
take
me
on
the
train
man
Knowing
that
the
tracks
at
the
end
Just
collapsed
into
an
empty
canyon
Abandoned
It's
a
sad
one
Who
plots
devious
plans
In
Satan's
name
'Cuz
they
can't
take
the
game
'Cuz
they
fake
and
lame
Come
on
break
these
chains
We
can
get
this
settled
real
easy.
Is
that
what
this
is
all
about?
It's
psychological
And
not
mythological
Bitch
get
a
job
for
real
Not
hoein'
or
dick
blowin'
Then
you
can
tell
me
where
you
goin'
D
know
no
one
need
to
be
holdin'
a
grudge
'Cuz
I'm
a
start
a
nigga
showin'
some
love
Plus
at
the
end
Everybody
will
be
closing
they
mug
We
all
ball
so
I
know
I'm
a
scrub
Right
on
Get
up
Get
the
dirt
off
my
shoulder
blades
You
gotta
fail
to
succeed
So
no
one's
safe
Yes
you
gotta
risk
it
It's
the
mother
of
invention
I'm
butter
with
the
diction
What
a
fucking
whiz
kid
Taught
by
the
best
I
flip
it
with
finesse
I'm
different
from
the
rest
We
all
gotta
step
To
the
batter's
box
So
it
matters
not
What
a
chatterbox
Blab
about
We
don't
even
know
what
that
about
All
I'm
trying
to
do
is
find
out
what
this
is
all
about
Man,
come
on
fool
Hey
yo,
Del.
What?
The
fuck
is
a
funky
homosapien?
It's
a
human
being,
fool.
A
funky
human
being.
'Aight
Ah
yeah
yeah,
sure
you
do
I
heard
you
were
going
about
With
a
whole
bunch
of
doubt
now
Rolling
about
without
knowledge
of
self
Is
gonna
get
you
in
a
situation
Whipped
with
a
belt
You
couldn't
excel?
Do
it
again
The
first
time
you
get
you
hands
on
the
sticks
You
ain't
gonna
be
the
shit
Thats
why
they're
practicing
doctors
Practicing
mathematicians
and
authors
All
for
the
scrill
Man
chill
Man
you
ain't
for
real
You
ain't
moving
a
muscle
'til
I
peel
back
some
bills?
Fool,
you
still
hawking
pills
Be
a
part
of
it
instead
of
being
slick
like
a
eel
Silly
You
think
you
slick?
Think
you
slick?
You
think
you
foxy?
Never
Never,
I
tell
you
Not
a
dime!

1 Raw Sewage
2 Bubble Pop
3 Back in the Chamber
4 Slam Dunk
5 Situations
6 Naked Fonk
7 Hold Your Hand
8 Foot Down
9 I'll Tell You
10 Workin' It
11 Last Hurrah
12 Str8t Up and Down
13 I Got You
14 Funkyhomosapien
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