Bakin' Soda Free - Kokane

Hello

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Well alright

Ah yeah, this is dedicated to all the players, the pimps, the mac’s off the

tracks that show no pity in the city

Well alright

Today forecast, today is funk

So wet you’ll be able to wear your cold coat

Cause it gonna be coooooool

I think I’m in, I think I’m in

I think I fell knee deep

Uncut funk, uncut funk

Cause I’m bakin soda free

It’s just the way I express my funk so far

Under water motion pictures make me fly

Funk away

Soul on a rope but you treat it like soap on rope

Cause the beats and the lines are so dope

So, now I’m at the funk lab

Recording my funk

So all my niggas can hear a bump up in they trunks

Hold up I gots to keep my funk gorilla real

Cause them fake funking motherfuckers be out to steal

Claiming you’re the ultimate, homie, but you a faker

Been up sold my shit to an oriental bootlegger

Who don’t know a lick of my rhymes

All he know to say is 5.99

But I’mma meet you at the swap

And it like bom-bom-bababom

And you can catch a blast

I have to play like

Inspector 12 and chase that ass

Cause they don’t say funk til I say they say funk

Ayy-yayy-ooh

My aching head

I think I have a migraine funky boo

So I

Now funk is a feelin' through your heart, G

Or funk is a greasy-ass meal at Aunt Kizzy’s

Or funk is the shit that comes from the rear

So don’t say you do funk

If it not for your whole career

I bet you can’t wait to get your props

By sellin' one record and that shit goes to the top

You got a million followers that think that you the boss

But funk ain’t made with Pace Picante Sauce

And every song I hear seems

It’s like dudah-dudah-du-du-du-du

Same place, same thing

Aaww-a you know how, ah, you quit your habits

You know how you motherfuckers can act sometimes

Well alright