Текст песни Fakin' The Funk (Unreleased) - Main Source

Now this is how we do

At the age of 19, heard the scene
A lot of M.C.'s that do not come clean
Frontin' on dealin' hard times in rhymes
You see him in the streets, and you see no signs
Of the hell, and they get on stage and tell
Some ol' cornball war story, ring the bell (word)
You're fakin' the funk
Talkin' that extra hard junk, you're probably a punk (yeah, yo)
And I'ma let you know, that this way
You just don't cut with the artificial flow

Neek the Exotic breaks backs and necks
When fakes try to front, they get smoked like blunts
My rhymes penetrate like skunk
Ayo, word up, I think you're fakin' the funk

You're fakin' the funk (you're fakin' the funk)
Yo, you're fakin' the funk (you're fakin' the funk)
Yo, you're fakin' the funk (you're fakin' the funk)
Yo, you're fakin' the funk (you're fakin' the funk)
Yo, you're fakin' the funk (you're fakin' the funk)
Yo, you're fakin' the funk (you're fakin' the funk)

You do a song about a current event
Get on television and seem hesitant to represent
And that's what we call fraud
You can't kick the streets with a "Look, I sold out" award (word)
And everywhere has streets
That's not tryin' to hear the same wack rhymes
Over the same stink beats
'Cause times are real, and I can't feel
Puttin' bullshit down on the reel to reel

Now I'ma let you know
With those weak style of raps, it's time to go
I eject rejects that step
I'm a vet ready to snap your neck
I shine and rise at the same time
The mastermind of the sport called the rhyme
Now it's my time to dump chumps that front
(Ayo, Professor, what's up?)

You're fakin' the funk (you're fakin' the funk)
Yo, you're fakin' the funk (you're fakin' the funk)
Yo, you're fakin' the funk (you're fakin' the funk)
You're fakin' the funk, he's fakin' the funk

The era of the wack M.C
Is gettin' shut down when the Main Source stomps through your town
'Cause we just don't play the role of a clown
And keep things jumpin' with the real rap sound

So to all the people stealin' beats (you're fakin' the funk)
To the crossover rapper with the pleats (you're fakin' the funk)
To all the chumps that's claimin' the streets (you're fakin' the funk)
Frontin' incredible feats (you're fakin' the funk)
To the girl actin' like a prostitute (you're fakin' the funk)
Wearin' that hooker type suit (you're fakin' the funk)
To the rapper with the big space suit (you're fakin' the funk)
To the artist that doesn't pay dues (you're fakin' the funk)

Exotic and then you're torn with the hyper tone
I can't be blown 'cause my rhymes are hard like stone
So prepare for the scare, 'cause I'm your worst nightmare, punk

'Cause you're you're fakin' the funk
You're fakin' the funk
You're fakin' the funk
You're fakin' the funk
You're fakin' the funk
You're fakin' the funk (now listen)

You're fakin' the funk (mama)
You're fakin' the funk (you know, you act like a punk)
You're fakin' the funk
You're fakin' the funk (you know, you fakin')
You're fakin' the funk (with what)