RBL Posse
Funkdafied
[Intro]
Aw, yeah, in the motherfuckin' house
Black C and Mr. Cee from the motherfuckin' Posse
This is straight out the motherfuckin' lab, you know what I'm sayin'?
The funk lab, that is, and we run this shit like this, trick

[Verse 1: Black C]
This some shit you can't fuck with out the funk lab
We got some game for you n***as in big fat slabs
Like a pound or a key, but G, you can't be
Who the fuck you tryna be and that G is me
We sucka-free, a motherfuckin' menace
Coppers on the jock, but they hot 'cause they can't run up in this
And it's a daily routine, my n***as on the scene
Slangin' that chronic and the cream
You know it's nothin' but the funk
It's nothin' but the funk that we want and the bass to make the speakers bump
I heard cash rules everything around me
And n***as from my hood now, today is livin' foul, see
I'm from the concrete jungle
And it's like a jungle, sometimes that make me wonder how I keep from going under
I know I'm funkdafied
But I can't do a damn thing if I ain't got a nine to five
It seems I got no hope
I gotta slang dope, I'm tryin' to do the rap thing and I'm still broke
But this time we tryna come tighter than the last time
Nationwide, coming funkdafied
[Chorus]
So (So), so funkdafied
So funkdafied, too funkdafied
So (So), so funkdafied
So funkdafied, too funkdafied

[Verse 2: Mister Cee]
Well, it's the n***as from 415, in Frisco we kick it live
The n***as who met my nine, the players who took the time
To come with this funky shit to get you hoes on our dick
That shit to make trunks hit, that shit that makes n***as click
'Cause Too Short said there's money in the ghetto
But he forgot about two n***as packin' beats like heat
And if you don't believe me, come and ask my neighbor
'Cause we be bumpin' this all day after day after day
And knockin' n***as out the box like quick, it's so thick
That Right Way ghetto-ass shit
And n***as be tryin' to know our business
But really, on the real, they don't know shit, it's, um
Gettin' on my nerves
'Cause everyone claims they know us, from the baller to the bum by the curb
But they don't know K-Y
But know this, that I'm so funkdafied

[Chorus]
So (So), so funkdafied
So funkdafied, too funkdafied
So (So), so funkdafied
So funkdafied, too funkdafied
[Outro]
So (So), so funkdafied
So (So), so funkdafied
Funkdafied