Funky Music - L.A. Symphony

What’s up

Ya yep yep yep yep yep

Ya yep yep yep yep yep

Ya yeah yeah ya

the rhythm just won’t do it

Let your guard down, dance to the music

You can do it, get loose to it

Feel the music, funky music (2x)

Haha, bum raps, bum tracks, what else do you need

The best in America?

Yes indeed

A rap for white collar criminals locked up for greed

Eating gourmet meals, watching cable TV

I drive a black jeep, in the concrete jungle

Nike Dunks punks, no I don’t stumble

Gotta stay fresh, you know, SFTL

Strictly for the ladies and the Lord as well

marvelous, downright outstanding (lose it)

Take what mommy and daddy gave you (move to it)

Slow music, move to it, do it, do it

end up high and just clap to it

the rhythm just won’t do it

Let your guard down, dance to the music

You can do it, get loose to it

Feel the music, funky music (2x)

Sharlok Poems in your area, check him out

He’s got the flow that everybody in town talking about

Blow 'em out like candles, competition is none

Rock the mic til death do me then call me dumb

Yo, slide around, slide around, to this rhythmic track

Ride about town right about now then come back

We bring it to the basics, dope beats, dope raps

We three kings bring gold to

Everybody playing catch up, just follow me

On a journey to see a for real emcee

Can’t nobody do it like the L.A. Symphony

All original eight, or five, or maybe three

the rhythm just won’t do it

Let your guard down, dance to the music

You can do it, get loose to it

Feel the music, funky music (2x)

Yo, hey yo we keep you on your toes, with flows and finesse

Quite frankly not concerned with learning the rest

Politics are shady, selfish and cold

So many people shady, it’s getting so old

My brother breaking solid concrete block when him walk

Delivering art that come straight from the heart

Get smart dummy, money don’t make the man

You’re just an idiot with a couple of grand in your hand

I’m selling free keychains, watch a brother come up

Would ya’ll like the, I got the African look

Eight years of making records never heard of me but

I’m still making records hanging out with such and such

the rhythm just won’t do it

Let your guard down, dance to the music

You can do it, get loose to it

Feel the music, funky music (2x)