[{"id":30795063,"name":"Lords Of The Underground - Funky Child","trackName":"Lords Of The Underground - Funky Child","artistName":"Lords Of The Underground","albumName":"Lords Of The Underground","duration":271.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"The year is nineteen seventy one\nNow comes the first of the children of Roton\nLords of the underground witness the birth of the funky child\nDo it all hit 'em\n\nBorn with the fuckers from the womb of Brenda\nShe now likes the Lords but she used to dig The Spinners\nFirst with the style from the birth canal\nAnd now I got the flav to make the crowd go wild\n\nSo dig it, don't watch me kick it\nI'm taking no shorts unless this girl from my midget\nI packs the piece more than chicken packed grease\nI'm nearly knocking boots, but if not I'll knock teeth\nWahh! Gaga, ooh cries the baby\n\nSmacked on the ass now the Doitall's crazy\nNo rattles or playpens, the crowds what I'm rapping\nAnd yes I do Reruns, as if this boy was happening\nNow January fourteenth has birthed the funk one\nThe D-Day for Dupree and yes I'm funky\nI got you bobbing to the funky style\nK-Def let 'em know here comes the funky child\n\nYeah, born in the underground of Newark\nNow witness the birth of Mr. Funkee\n\nThe fifth of the terror, it's the return of Funky Kreuger\nA.K. Anger, but yo that's Mr. Funkee Wallbanger\nConceived in the fire by you warned through disasters\nThe funky child was taught to the ways of the masters\nMr. Funkee, yes girl the black mack is back\nHere to kick my funky style, funky this and funky that\nYou can work kid you know, you could practice all your life\nBut I still take the show and then I go home with the wife\n\nOh my God, funky with the style, Lord have mercy\nI hurdle over rappers just like Jackie Joyner-Kersee\nWatch me flip the script, let me show you what the funk do\nMake you call me uncle, what? Uncle, what? Uncle, who?\nWhen I was younger I used to sing with my sister\nNow I kick the ill styles you have to call me mister\nCooling in my House of Hits, time to buck wild\nRaised in the ways of the funky child\n\nFunky child, funky, funky style\nFunky child, funky, funky style\nFunky child, funky, funky style\nFunky child, funky, funky style\nFunky child, funky child\nFunky child, funky child\n\nBack up baby, 'cuz here comes the schooler\nWe're hit when we dry crawl and hit rock n' roller\nI'm caught in the swinging, hypnotized by the pendulum\nIncomprehensible, so this is how I'm killing them\nK is on the M.P., Jazz is on the Technique\nMarley's on the mix and now the Lords have a hit like pow\n\nNow it's time to get buck wild\nAnd watch my funky brothers freak the underground\nIn a second, or minute, in no times flat\nBring it back\nAnd go grab the album to bring the Lords money\nTake it home to mom to say, ain't they funky?\n\nWe gone psycho and everybody thought they did was styles\nThey didn't affect me, I said, \"So what?\", I kept on writing rhymes\nI keep my funky style perfected so no one can stop my flow\nI fear no man, 'cuz if it's on fool, then it's on, and it's on\nDon't worry not for other crews selling out\nAs long as Lords of the underground stay underground\n\nThe brothers of Lotug will keep the lyrical fitness\nDon't worry about me selling out, mind your business\nYou might say damn, Mr. Funkee's throwing out\nBut if you listen to the words then you'll know what I'm about\nAny props you receive are the props that you earn\nI'm off till the funky child returns","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.23] The year is nineteen seventy one\n[00:04.20] Now comes the first of the children of Roton\n[00:08.37] Lords of the underground witness the birth of the funky child\n[00:12.29] Do it all hit 'em\n[00:13.27] Born with the fuckers from the womb of Brenda\n[00:15.49] She now likes the Lords but she used to dig The Spinners\n[00:18.15] First with the style from the birth canal\n[00:20.50] And now I got the flav to make the crowd go wild\n[00:22.91] So dig it, don't watch me kick it\n[00:25.49] I'm taking no shorts unless this girl from my midget\n[00:27.91] I packs the piece more than chicken packed grease\n[00:30.32] I'm nearly knocking boots, but if not I'll knock teeth\n[00:32.70] Wahh! Gaga, ooh cries the baby\n[00:35.43] Smacked on the ass now the Doitall's crazy\n[00:37.85] No rattles or playpens, the crowds what I'm rapping\n[00:40.30] And yes I do Reruns, as if this boy was happening\n[00:42.82] Now January fourteenth has birthed the funk one\n[00:45.32] The D-Day for Dupree and yes I'm funky\n[00:48.15] I got you bobbing to the funky style\n[00:50.22] K-Def let 'em know here comes the funky child\n[00:52.36] Yeah, born in the underground of Newark\n[00:58.50] Now witness the birth of Mr. Funkee\n[01:00.09] The fifth of the terror, it's the return of Funky Kreuger\n[01:05.06] A.K. Anger, but yo that's Mr. Funkee Wallbanger\n[01:07.79] Conceived in the fire by you warned through disasters\n[01:10.19] The funky child was taught to the ways of the masters\n[01:12.55] Mr. Funkee, yes girl the black mack is back\n[01:15.04] Here to kick my funky style, funky this and funky that\n[01:17.45] You can work kid you know, you could practice all your life\n[01:19.94] But I still take the show and then I go home with the wife\n[01:22.44] Oh my God, funky with the style, Lord have mercy\n[01:25.18] I hurdle over rappers just like Jackie Joyner-Kersee\n[01:27.64] Watch me flip the script, let me show you what the funk do\n[01:30.21] Make you call me uncle, what? Uncle, what? Uncle, who?\n[01:32.97] When I was younger I used to sing with my sister\n[01:35.02] Now I kick the ill styles you have to call me mister\n[01:37.62] Cooling in my House of Hits, time to buck wild\n[01:40.84] Raised in the ways of the funky child\n[01:44.46] Funky child, funky, funky style\n[01:49.57] Funky child, funky, funky style\n[01:54.49] Funky child, funky, funky style\n[01:59.48] Funky child, funky, funky style\n[02:04.42] Funky child, funky child\n[02:09.32] Funky child, funky child\n[02:12.49] Back up baby, 'cuz here comes the schooler\n[02:14.78] We're hit when we dry crawl and hit rock n' roller\n[02:17.30] I'm caught in the swinging, hypnotized by the pendulum\n[02:20.40] Incomprehensible, so this is how I'm killing them\n[02:22.46] K is on the M.P., Jazz is on the Technique\n[02:24.83] Marley's on the mix and now the Lords have a hit like pow\n[02:28.06] Now it's time to get buck wild\n[02:29.73] And watch my funky brothers freak the underground\n[02:31.96] In a second, or minute, in no times flat\n[02:36.35] Bring it back\n[02:37.29] And go grab the album to bring the Lords money\n[02:39.77] Take it home to mom to say, ain't they funky?\n[02:41.86] We gone psycho and everybody thought they did was styles\n[02:44.37] They didn't affect me, I said, \"So what?\", I kept on writing rhymes\n[02:46.86] I keep my funky style perfected so no one can stop my flow\n[02:49.22] I fear no man, 'cuz if it's on fool, then it's on, and it's on\n[02:52.51] Don't worry not for other crews selling out\n[02:54.25] As long as Lords of the underground stay underground\n[02:57.04] The brothers of Lotug will keep the lyrical fitness\n[02:59.58] Don't worry about me selling out, mind your business\n[03:02.35] You might say damn, Mr. Funkee's throwing out\n[03:04.29] But if you listen to the words then you'll know what I'm about\n[03:06.82] Any props you receive are the props that you earn\n[03:10.18] I'm off till the funky child returns\n[03:11.83] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Lords Of The Underground - Funky Child\n artist: Lords Of The Underground\n album: Lords Of The Underground\n duration_ms: 271000\n instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: The year is nineteen seventy one\n start_ms: 230\n end_ms: 4200\n- text: Now comes the first of the children of Roton\n start_ms: 4200\n end_ms: 8370\n- text: Lords of the underground witness the birth of the funky child\n start_ms: 8370\n end_ms: 12290\n- text: Do it all hit 'em\n start_ms: 12290\n end_ms: 13270\n- text: Born with the fuckers from the womb of Brenda\n start_ms: 13270\n end_ms: 15490\n- text: She now likes the Lords but she used to dig The Spinners\n start_ms: 15490\n end_ms: 18150\n- text: First with the style from the birth canal\n start_ms: 18150\n end_ms: 20500\n- text: And now I got the flav to make the crowd go wild\n start_ms: 20500\n end_ms: 22910\n- text: So dig it, don't watch me kick it\n start_ms: 22910\n end_ms: 25490\n- text: I'm taking no shorts unless this girl from my midget\n start_ms: 25490\n end_ms: 27910\n- text: I packs the piece more than chicken packed grease\n start_ms: 27910\n end_ms: 30320\n- text: I'm nearly knocking boots, but if not I'll knock teeth\n start_ms: 30320\n end_ms: 32700\n- text: Wahh! 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Gaga, ooh cries the baby\n\n Smacked on the ass now the Doitall's crazy\n No rattles or playpens, the crowds what I'm rapping\n And yes I do Reruns, as if this boy was happening\n Now January fourteenth has birthed the funk one\n The D-Day for Dupree and yes I'm funky\n I got you bobbing to the funky style\n K-Def let 'em know here comes the funky child\n\n Yeah, born in the underground of Newark\n Now witness the birth of Mr. Funkee\n\n The fifth of the terror, it's the return of Funky Kreuger\n A.K. Anger, but yo that's Mr. Funkee Wallbanger\n Conceived in the fire by you warned through disasters\n The funky child was taught to the ways of the masters\n Mr. Funkee, yes girl the black mack is back\n Here to kick my funky style, funky this and funky that\n You can work kid you know, you could practice all your life\n But I still take the show and then I go home with the wife\n\n Oh my God, funky with the style, Lord have mercy\n I hurdle over rappers just like Jackie Joyner-Kersee\n Watch me flip the script, let me show you what the funk do\n Make you call me uncle, what? Uncle, what? Uncle, who?\n When I was younger I used to sing with my sister\n Now I kick the ill styles you have to call me mister\n Cooling in my House of Hits, time to buck wild\n Raised in the ways of the funky child\n\n Funky child, funky, funky style\n Funky child, funky, funky style\n Funky child, funky, funky style\n Funky child, funky, funky style\n Funky child, funky child\n Funky child, funky child\n\n Back up baby, 'cuz here comes the schooler\n We're hit when we dry crawl and hit rock n' roller\n I'm caught in the swinging, hypnotized by the pendulum\n Incomprehensible, so this is how I'm killing them\n K is on the M.P., Jazz is on the Technique\n Marley's on the mix and now the Lords have a hit like pow\n\n Now it's time to get buck wild\n And watch my funky brothers freak the underground\n In a second, or minute, in no times flat\n Bring it back\n And go grab the album to bring the Lords money\n Take it home to mom to say, ain't they funky?\n\n We gone psycho and everybody thought they did was styles\n They didn't affect me, I said, \"So what?\", I kept on writing rhymes\n I keep my funky style perfected so no one can stop my flow\n I fear no man, 'cuz if it's on fool, then it's on, and it's on\n Don't worry not for other crews selling out\n As long as Lords of the underground stay underground\n\n The brothers of Lotug will keep the lyrical fitness\n Don't worry about me selling out, mind your business\n You might say damn, Mr. Funkee's throwing out\n But if you listen to the words then you'll know what I'm about\n Any props you receive are the props that you earn\n I'm off till the funky child returns\n"},{"id":35919023,"name":"Funky Child","trackName":"Funky Child","artistName":"Lords Of The Underground","albumName":"Funky Child","duration":238.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"The year is nineteen seventy one\nNow comes the first of the children of Roton\nLords of the underground witness the birth of the funky child\nDo it all hit 'em\n\nBorn with the fuckers from the womb of Brenda\nShe now likes the Lords but she used to dig The Spinners\nFirst with the style from the birth canal\nAnd now I got the flav to make the crowd go wild\n\nSo dig it, don't watch me kick it\nI'm taking no shorts unless this girl from my midget\nI packs the piece more than chicken packed grease\nI'm nearly knocking boots, but if not I'll knock teeth\nWahh! Gaga, ooh cries the baby\n\nSmacked on the ass now the Doitall's crazy\nNo rattles or playpens, the crowds what I'm rapping\nAnd yes I do Reruns, as if this boy was happening\nNow January fourteenth has birthed the funk one\nThe D-Day for Dupree and yes I'm funky\nI got you bobbing to the funky style\nK-Def let 'em know here comes the funky child\n\nYeah, born in the underground of Newark\nNow witness the birth of Mr. Funkee\n\nThe fifth of the terror, it's the return of Funky Kreuger\nA.K. Anger, but yo that's Mr. Funkee Wallbanger\nConceived in the fire by you warned through disasters\nThe funky child was taught to the ways of the masters\nMr. Funkee, yes girl the black mack is back\nHere to kick my funky style, funky this and funky that\nYou can work kid you know, you could practice all your life\nBut I still take the show and then I go home with the wife\n\nOh my God, funky with the style, Lord have mercy\nI hurdle over rappers just like Jackie Joyner-Kersee\nWatch me flip the script, let me show you what the funk do\nMake you call me uncle, what? Uncle, what? Uncle, who?\nWhen I was younger I used to sing with my sister\nNow I kick the ill styles you have to call me mister\nCooling in my House of Hits, time to buck wild\nRaised in the ways of the funky child\n\nFunky child, funky, funky style\nFunky child, funky, funky style\nFunky child, funky, funky style\nFunky child, funky, funky style\nFunky child, funky child\nFunky child, funky child\n\nBack up baby, 'cuz here comes the schooler\nWe're hit when we dry crawl and hit rock n' roller\nI'm caught in the swinging, hypnotized by the pendulum\nIncomprehensible, so this is how I'm killing them\nK is on the M.P., Jazz is on the Technique\nMarley's on the mix and now the Lords have a hit like pow\n\nNow it's time to get buck wild\nAnd watch my funky brothers freak the underground\nIn a second, or minute, in no times flat\nBring it back\nAnd go grab the album to bring the Lords money\nTake it home to mom to say, ain't they funky?\n\nWe gone psycho and everybody thought they did was styles\nThey didn't affect me, I said, \"So what?\", I kept on writing rhymes\nI keep my funky style perfected so no one can stop my flow\nI fear no man, 'cuz if it's on fool, then it's on, and it's on\nDon't worry not for other crews selling out\nAs long as Lords of the underground stay underground\n\nThe brothers of Lotug will keep the lyrical fitness\nDon't worry about me selling out, mind your business\nYou might say damn, Mr. Funkee's throwing out\nBut if you listen to the words then you'll know what I'm about\nAny props you receive are the props that you earn\nI'm off till the funky child returns","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.59] The year is nineteen seventy one\n[00:03.29] Now comes the first of the children of Roton\n[00:08.31] Lords of the underground witness the birth of the funky child\n[00:12.49] Do it all hit 'em\n[00:13.16] Born with the fuckers from the womb of Brenda\n[00:15.54] She now likes the Lords but she used to dig The Spinners\n[00:17.90] First with the style from the birth canal\n[00:20.29] And now I got the flav to make the crowd go wild\n[00:22.64] So dig it, don't watch me kick it\n[00:25.50] I'm taking no shorts unless this girl from my midget\n[00:27.87] I packs the piece more than chicken packed grease\n[00:30.69] I'm nearly knocking boots, but if not I'll knock teeth\n[00:32.27] Wahh! Gaga, ooh cries the baby\n[00:35.19] Smacked on the ass now the Doitall's crazy\n[00:37.84] No rattles or playpens, the crowds what I'm rapping\n[00:40.40] And yes I do Reruns, as if this boy was happening\n[00:42.72] Now January fourteenth has birthed the funk one\n[00:45.29] The D-Day for Dupree and yes I'm funky\n[00:47.72] I got you bobbing to the funky style\n[00:50.22] K-Def let 'em know here comes the funky child\n[00:53.00] Yeah, born in the underground of Newark\n[00:58.34] Now witness the birth of Mr. Funkee\n[01:01.96] The fifth of the terror, it's the return of Funky Kreuger\n[01:05.00] A.K. 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Gaga, ooh cries the baby\n\n Smacked on the ass now the Doitall's crazy\n No rattles or playpens, the crowds what I'm rapping\n And yes I do Reruns, as if this boy was happening\n Now January fourteenth has birthed the funk one\n The D-Day for Dupree and yes I'm funky\n I got you bobbing to the funky style\n K-Def let 'em know here comes the funky child\n\n Yeah, born in the underground of Newark\n Now witness the birth of Mr. Funkee\n\n The fifth of the terror, it's the return of Funky Kreuger\n A.K. 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Gaga, ooh cries the baby\n\nSmacked on the ass now the Doitall's crazy\nNo rattles or playpens, the crowds what I'm rapping\nAnd yes I do Reruns, as if this boy was happening\nNow January fourteenth has birthed the funk one\nThe D-Day for Dupree and yes I'm funky\nI got you bobbing to the funky style\nK-Def let 'em know here comes the funky child\n\nYeah, born in the underground of Newark\nNow witness the birth of Mr. Funkee\n\nThe fifth of the terror, it's the return of Funky Kreuger\nA.K. 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Gaga, ooh cries the baby\n\n Smacked on the ass now the Doitall's crazy\n No rattles or playpens, the crowds what I'm rapping\n And yes I do Reruns, as if this boy was happening\n Now January fourteenth has birthed the funk one\n The D-Day for Dupree and yes I'm funky\n I got you bobbing to the funky style\n K-Def let 'em know here comes the funky child\n\n Yeah, born in the underground of Newark\n Now witness the birth of Mr. Funkee\n\n The fifth of the terror, it's the return of Funky Kreuger\n A.K. 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Uncle, who?\n When I was younger I used to sing with my sister\n Now I kick the ill styles you have to call me mister\n Cooling in my House of Hits, time to buck wild\n Raised in the ways of the funky child\n\n Funky child, funky, funky style\n Funky child, funky, funky style\n Funky child, funky, funky style\n Funky child, funky, funky style\n Funky child, funky child\n Funky child, funky child\n\n Back up baby, 'cuz here comes the schooler\n We're hit when we dry crawl and hit rock n' roller\n I'm caught in the swinging, hypnotized by the pendulum\n Incomprehensible, so this is how I'm killing them\n K is on the M.P., Jazz is on the Technique\n Marley's on the mix and now the Lords have a hit like pow\n\n Now it's time to get buck wild\n And watch my funky brothers freak the underground\n In a second, or minute, in no times flat\n Bring it back\n And go grab the album to bring the Lords money\n Take it home to mom to say, ain't they funky?\n\n We gone psycho and everybody thought they did was styles\n They didn't affect me, I said, \"So what?\", I kept on writing rhymes\n I keep my funky style perfected so no one can stop my flow\n I fear no man, 'cuz if it's on fool, then it's on, and it's on\n Don't worry not for other crews selling out\n As long as Lords of the underground stay underground\n\n The brothers of Lotug will keep the lyrical fitness\n Don't worry about me selling out, mind your business\n You might say damn, Mr. Funkee's throwing out\n But if you listen to the words then you'll know what I'm about\n Any props you receive are the props that you earn\n I'm off till the funky child returns\n"},{"id":37847671,"name":"Funky Child","trackName":"Funky Child","artistName":"Lords of the Underground","albumName":"Here Come the Lords","duration":218.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"The year is nineteen seventy one\nNow comes the first of the children of Roton\nLords of the underground witness the birth of the funky child\nDo it all hit 'em\n\nBorn with the fuckers from the womb of Brenda\nShe now likes the Lords but she used to dig The Spinners\nFirst with the style from the birth canal\nAnd now I got the flav to make the crowd go wild\n\nSo dig it, don't watch me kick it\nI'm taking no shorts unless this girl from my midget\nI packs the piece more than chicken packed grease\nI'm nearly knocking boots, but if not I'll knock teeth\nWahh! Gaga, ooh cries the baby\n\nSmacked on the ass now the Doitall's crazy\nNo rattles or playpens, the crowds what I'm rapping\nAnd yes I do Reruns, as if this boy was happening\nNow January fourteenth has birthed the funk one\nThe D-Day for Dupree and yes I'm funky\nI got you bobbing to the funky style\nK-Def let 'em know here comes the funky child\n\nYeah, born in the underground of Newark\nNow witness the birth of Mr. Funkee\n\nThe fifth of the terror, it's the return of Funky Kreuger\nA.K. Anger, but yo that's Mr. Funkee Wallbanger\nConceived in the fire by you warned through disasters\nThe funky child was taught to the ways of the masters\nMr. Funkee, yes girl the black mack is back\nHere to kick my funky style, funky this and funky that\nYou can work kid you know, you could practice all your life\nBut I still take the show and then I go home with the wife\n\nOh my God, funky with the style, Lord have mercy\nI hurdle over rappers just like Jackie Joyner-Kersee\nWatch me flip the script, let me show you what the funk do\nMake you call me uncle, what? Uncle, what? Uncle, who?\nWhen I was younger I used to sing with my sister\nNow I kick the ill styles you have to call me mister\nCooling in my House of Hits, time to buck wild\nRaised in the ways of the funky child\n\nFunky child, funky, funky style\nFunky child, funky, funky style\nFunky child, funky, funky style\nFunky child, funky, funky style\nFunky child, funky child\nFunky child, funky child\n\nBack up baby, 'cuz here comes the schooler\nWe're hit when we dry crawl and hit rock n' roller\nI'm caught in the swinging, hypnotized by the pendulum\nIncomprehensible, so this is how I'm killing them\nK is on the M.P., Jazz is on the Technique\nMarley's on the mix and now the Lords have a hit like pow\n\nNow it's time to get buck wild\nAnd watch my funky brothers freak the underground\nIn a second, or minute, in no times flat\nBring it back\nAnd go grab the album to bring the Lords money\nTake it home to mom to say, ain't they funky?\n\nWe gone psycho and everybody thought they did was styles\nThey didn't affect me, I said, \"So what?\", I kept on writing rhymes\nI keep my funky style perfected so no one can stop my flow\nI fear no man, 'cuz if it's on fool, then it's on, and it's on\nDon't worry not for other crews selling out\nAs long as Lords of the underground stay underground\n\nThe brothers of Lotug will keep the lyrical fitness\nDon't worry about me selling out, mind your business\nYou might say damn, Mr. Funkee's throwing out\nBut if you listen to the words then you'll know what I'm about\nAny props you receive are the props that you earn\nI'm off till the funky child returns","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.59]The year is nineteen seventy one\n[00:03.29]Now comes the first of the children of Roton\n[00:08.31]Lords of the underground witness the birth of the funky child\n[00:12.49]Do it all hit 'em\n[00:13.16]Born with the fuckers from the womb of Brenda\n[00:15.54]She now likes the Lords but she used to dig The Spinners\n[00:17.90]First with the style from the birth canal\n[00:20.29]And now I got the flav to make the crowd go wild\n[00:22.64]So dig it, don't watch me kick it\n[00:25.50]I'm taking no shorts unless this girl from my midget\n[00:27.87]I packs the piece more than chicken packed grease\n[00:30.69]I'm nearly knocking boots, but if not I'll knock teeth\n[00:32.27]Wahh! 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Gaga, ooh cries the baby\n\nSmacked on the ass now the Doitall's crazy\nNo rattles or playpens, the crowds what I'm rapping\nAnd yes I do Reruns, as if this boy was happening\nNow January fourteenth has birthed the funk one\nThe D-Day for Dupree and yes I'm funky\nI got you bobbing to the funky style\nK-Def let 'em know here comes the funky child\n\nYeah, born in the underground of Newark\nNow witness the birth of Mr. Funkee\n\nThe fifth of the terror, it's the return of Funky Kreuger\nA.K. Anger, but yo that's Mr. Funkee Wallbanger\nConceived in the fire by you warned through disasters\nThe funky child was taught to the ways of the masters\nMr. Funkee, yes girl the black mack is back\nHere to kick my funky style, funky this and funky that\nYou can work kid you know, you could practice all your life\nBut I still take the show and then I go home with the wife\n\nOh my God, funky with the style, Lord have mercy\nI hurdle over rappers just like Jackie Joyner-Kersee\nWatch me flip the script, let me show you what the funk do\nMake you call me uncle, what? Uncle, what? Uncle, who?\nWhen I was younger I used to sing with my sister\nNow I kick the ill styles you have to call me mister\nCooling in my House of Hits, time to buck wild\nRaised in the ways of the funky child\n\nFunky child, funky, funky style\nFunky child, funky, funky style\nFunky child, funky, funky style\nFunky child, funky, funky style\nFunky child, funky child\nFunky child, funky child\n\nBack up baby, 'cuz here comes the schooler\nWe're hit when we dry crawl and hit rock n' roller\nI'm caught in the swinging, hypnotized by the pendulum\nIncomprehensible, so this is how I'm killing them\nK is on the M.P., Jazz is on the Technique\nMarley's on the mix and now the Lords have a hit like pow\n\nNow it's time to get buck wild\nAnd watch my funky brothers freak the underground\nIn a second, or minute, in no times flat\nBring it back\nAnd go grab the album to bring the Lords money\nTake it home to mom to say, ain't they funky?\n\nWe gone psycho and everybody thought they did was styles\nThey didn't affect me, I said, \"So what?\", I kept on writing rhymes\nI keep my funky style perfected so no one can stop my flow\nI fear no man, 'cuz if it's on fool, then it's on, and it's on\nDon't worry not for other crews selling out\nAs long as Lords of the underground stay underground\n\nThe brothers of Lotug will keep the lyrical fitness\nDon't worry about me selling out, mind your business\nYou might say damn, Mr. Funkee's throwing out\nBut if you listen to the words then you'll know what I'm about\nAny props you receive are the props that you earn\nI'm off till the funky child returns","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.59] The year is nineteen seventy one\n[00:03.29] Now comes the first of the children of Roton\n[00:08.31] Lords of the underground witness the birth of the funky child\n[00:12.49] Do it all hit 'em\n[00:13.16] Born with the fuckers from the womb of Brenda\n[00:15.54] She now likes the Lords but she used to dig The Spinners\n[00:17.90] First with the style from the birth canal\n[00:20.29] And now I got the flav to make the crowd go wild\n[00:22.64] So dig it, don't watch me kick it\n[00:25.50] I'm taking no shorts unless this girl from my midget\n[00:27.87] I packs the piece more than chicken packed grease\n[00:30.69] I'm nearly knocking boots, but if not I'll knock teeth\n[00:32.27] Wahh! Gaga, ooh cries the baby\n[00:35.19] Smacked on the ass now the Doitall's crazy\n[00:37.84] No rattles or playpens, the crowds what I'm rapping\n[00:40.40] And yes I do Reruns, as if this boy was happening\n[00:42.72] Now January fourteenth has birthed the funk one\n[00:45.29] The D-Day for Dupree and yes I'm funky\n[00:47.72] I got you bobbing to the funky style\n[00:50.22] K-Def let 'em know here comes the funky child\n[00:53.00] Yeah, born in the underground of Newark\n[00:58.34] Now witness the birth of Mr. Funkee\n[01:01.96] The fifth of the terror, it's the return of Funky Kreuger\n[01:05.00] A.K. 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Gaga, ooh cries the baby\n\nSmacked on the ass now the Doitall's crazy\nNo rattles or playpens, the crowds what I'm rapping\nAnd yes I do Reruns, as if this boy was happening\nNow January fourteenth has birthed the funk one\nThe D-Day for Dupree and yes I'm funky\nI got you bobbing to the funky style\nK-Def let 'em know here comes the funky child\n\nYeah, born in the underground of Newark\nNow witness the birth of Mr. Funkee\n\nThe fifth of the terror, it's the return of Funky Kreuger\nA.K. Anger, but yo that's Mr. Funkee Wallbanger\nConceived in the fire by you warned through disasters\nThe funky child was taught to the ways of the masters\nMr. Funkee, yes girl the black mack is back\nHere to kick my funky style, funky this and funky that\nYou can work kid you know, you could practice all your life\nBut I still take the show and then I go home with the wife\n\nOh my God, funky with the style, Lord have mercy\nI hurdle over rappers just like Jackie Joyner-Kersee\nWatch me flip the script, let me show you what the funk do\nMake you call me uncle, what? Uncle, what? Uncle, who?\nWhen I was younger I used to sing with my sister\nNow I kick the ill styles you have to call me mister\nCooling in my House of Hits, time to buck wild\nRaised in the ways of the funky child\n\nFunky child, funky, funky style\nFunky child, funky, funky style\nFunky child, funky, funky style\nFunky child, funky, funky style\nFunky child, funky child\nFunky child, funky child\n\nBack up baby, 'cuz here comes the schooler\nWe're hit when we dry crawl and hit rock n' roller\nI'm caught in the swinging, hypnotized by the pendulum\nIncomprehensible, so this is how I'm killing them\nK is on the M.P., Jazz is on the Technique\nMarley's on the mix and now the Lords have a hit like pow\n\nNow it's time to get buck wild\nAnd watch my funky brothers freak the underground\nIn a second, or minute, in no times flat\nBring it back\nAnd go grab the album to bring the Lords money\nTake it home to mom to say, ain't they funky?\n\nWe gone psycho and everybody thought they did was styles\nThey didn't affect me, I said, \"So what?\", I kept on writing rhymes\nI keep my funky style perfected so no one can stop my flow\nI fear no man, 'cuz if it's on fool, then it's on, and it's on\nDon't worry not for other crews selling out\nAs long as Lords of the underground stay underground\n\nThe brothers of Lotug will keep the lyrical fitness\nDon't worry about me selling out, mind your business\nYou might say damn, Mr. Funkee's throwing out\nBut if you listen to the words then you'll know what I'm about\nAny props you receive are the props that you earn\nI'm off till the funky child returns","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.29] The year is nineteen seventy one\n[00:04.24] Now comes the first of the children of Roton\n[00:08.32] Lords of the underground witness the birth of the funky child\n[00:12.29] Do it all hit 'em\n[00:13.25] Born with the fuckers from the womb of Brenda\n[00:15.42] She now likes the Lords but she used to dig The Spinners\n[00:18.13] First with the style from the birth canal\n[00:20.54] And now I got the flav to make the crowd go wild\n[00:22.98] So dig it, don't watch me kick it\n[00:25.44] I'm taking no shorts unless this girl from my midget\n[00:27.98] I packs the piece more than chicken packed grease\n[00:30.34] I'm nearly knocking boots, but if not I'll knock teeth\n[00:32.74] Wahh! Gaga, ooh cries the baby\n[00:35.49] Smacked on the ass now the Doitall's crazy\n[00:37.89] No rattles or playpens, the crowds what I'm rapping\n[00:40.35] And yes I do Reruns, as if this boy was happening\n[00:42.84] Now January fourteenth has birthed the funk one\n[00:45.31] The D-Day for Dupree and yes I'm funky\n[00:48.13] I got you bobbing to the funky style\n[00:50.26] K-Def let 'em know here comes the funky child\n[00:52.35] Yeah, born in the underground of Newark\n[00:58.55] Now witness the birth of Mr. Funkee\n[01:00.00] The fifth of the terror, it's the return of Funky Kreuger\n[01:05.07] A.K. 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Gaga, ooh cries the baby\n\n Smacked on the ass now the Doitall's crazy\n No rattles or playpens, the crowds what I'm rapping\n And yes I do Reruns, as if this boy was happening\n Now January fourteenth has birthed the funk one\n The D-Day for Dupree and yes I'm funky\n I got you bobbing to the funky style\n K-Def let 'em know here comes the funky child\n\n Yeah, born in the underground of Newark\n Now witness the birth of Mr. Funkee\n\n The fifth of the terror, it's the return of Funky Kreuger\n A.K. 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Gaga, ooh cries the baby\n\nSmacked on the ass now the Doitall's crazy\nNo rattles or playpens, the crowds what I'm rapping\nAnd yes I do Reruns, as if this boy was happening\nNow January fourteenth has birthed the funk one\nThe D-Day for Dupree and yes I'm funky\nI got you bobbing to the funky style\nK-Def let 'em know here comes the funky child\n\nYeah, born in the underground of Newark\nNow witness the birth of Mr. Funkee\n\nThe fifth of the terror, it's the return of Funky Kreuger\nA.K. 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Gaga, ooh cries the baby\n\n Smacked on the ass now the Doitall's crazy\n No rattles or playpens, the crowds what I'm rapping\n And yes I do Reruns, as if this boy was happening\n Now January fourteenth has birthed the funk one\n The D-Day for Dupree and yes I'm funky\n I got you bobbing to the funky style\n K-Def let 'em know here comes the funky child\n\n Yeah, born in the underground of Newark\n Now witness the birth of Mr. Funkee\n\n The fifth of the terror, it's the return of Funky Kreuger\n A.K. 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Gaga, ooh cries the baby\n\nSmacked on the ass now the Doitall's crazy\nNo rattles or playpens, the crowds what I'm rapping\nAnd yes I do Reruns, as if this boy was happening\nNow January fourteenth has birthed the funk one\nThe D-Day for Dupree and yes I'm funky\nI got you bobbing to the funky style\nK-Def let 'em know here comes the funky child\n\nYeah, born in the underground of Newark\nNow witness the birth of Mr. Funkee\n\nThe fifth of the terror, it's the return of Funky Kreuger\nA.K. Anger, but yo that's Mr. Funkee Wallbanger\nConceived in the fire by you warned through disasters\nThe funky child was taught to the ways of the masters\nMr. Funkee, yes girl the black mack is back\nHere to kick my funky style, funky this and funky that\nYou can work kid you know, you could practice all your life\nBut I still take the show and then I go home with the wife\n\nOh my God, funky with the style, Lord have mercy\nI hurdle over rappers just like Jackie Joyner-Kersee\nWatch me flip the script, let me show you what the funk do\nMake you call me uncle, what? Uncle, what? Uncle, who?\nWhen I was younger I used to sing with my sister\nNow I kick the ill styles you have to call me mister\nCooling in my House of Hits, time to buck wild\nRaised in the ways of the funky child\n\nFunky child, funky, funky style\nFunky child, funky, funky style\nFunky child, funky, funky style\nFunky child, funky, funky style\nFunky child, funky child\nFunky child, funky child\n\nBack up baby, 'cuz here comes the schooler\nWe're hit when we dry crawl and hit rock n' roller\nI'm caught in the swinging, hypnotized by the pendulum\nIncomprehensible, so this is how I'm killing them\nK is on the M.P., Jazz is on the Technique\nMarley's on the mix and now the Lords have a hit like pow\n\nNow it's time to get buck wild\nAnd watch my funky brothers freak the underground\nIn a second, or minute, in no times flat\nBring it back\nAnd go grab the album to bring the Lords money\nTake it home to mom to say, ain't they funky?\n\nWe gone psycho and everybody thought they did was styles\nThey didn't affect me, I said, \"So what?\", I kept on writing rhymes\nI keep my funky style perfected so no one can stop my flow\nI fear no man, 'cuz if it's on fool, then it's on, and it's on\nDon't worry not for other crews selling out\nAs long as Lords of the underground stay underground\n\nThe brothers of Lotug will keep the lyrical fitness\nDon't worry about me selling out, mind your business\nYou might say damn, Mr. Funkee's throwing out\nBut if you listen to the words then you'll know what I'm about\nAny props you receive are the props that you earn\nI'm off till the funky child returns","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.59] The year is nineteen seventy one\n[00:03.29] Now comes the first of the children of Roton\n[00:08.31] Lords of the underground witness the birth of the funky child\n[00:12.49] Do it all hit 'em\n[00:13.16] Born with the fuckers from the womb of Brenda\n[00:15.54] She now likes the Lords but she used to dig The Spinners\n[00:17.90] First with the style from the birth canal\n[00:20.29] And now I got the flav to make the crowd go wild\n[00:22.64] So dig it, don't watch me kick it\n[00:25.50] I'm taking no shorts unless this girl from my midget\n[00:27.87] I packs the piece more than chicken packed grease\n[00:30.69] I'm nearly knocking boots, but if not I'll knock teeth\n[00:32.27] Wahh! 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Gaga, ooh cries the baby\n\nSmacked on the ass now the Doitall's crazy\nNo rattles or playpens, the crowds what I'm rapping\nAnd yes I do Reruns, as if this boy was happening\nNow January fourteenth has birthed the funk one\nThe D-Day for Dupree and yes I'm funky\nI got you bobbing to the funky style\nK-Def let 'em know here comes the funky child\n\nYeah, born in the underground of Newark\nNow witness the birth of Mr. Funkee\n\nThe fifth of the terror, it's the return of Funky Kreuger\nA.K. Anger, but yo that's Mr. Funkee Wallbanger\nConceived in the fire by you warned through disasters\nThe funky child was taught to the ways of the masters\nMr. Funkee, yes girl the black mack is back\nHere to kick my funky style, funky this and funky that\nYou can work kid you know, you could practice all your life\nBut I still take the show and then I go home with the wife\n\nOh my God, funky with the style, Lord have mercy\nI hurdle over rappers just like Jackie Joyner-Kersee\nWatch me flip the script, let me show you what the funk do\nMake you call me uncle, what? Uncle, what? Uncle, who?\nWhen I was younger I used to sing with my sister\nNow I kick the ill styles you have to call me mister\nCooling in my House of Hits, time to buck wild\nRaised in the ways of the funky child\n\nFunky child, funky, funky style\nFunky child, funky, funky style\nFunky child, funky, funky style\nFunky child, funky, funky style\nFunky child, funky child\nFunky child, funky child\n\nBack up baby, 'cuz here comes the schooler\nWe're hit when we dry crawl and hit rock n' roller\nI'm caught in the swinging, hypnotized by the pendulum\nIncomprehensible, so this is how I'm killing them\nK is on the M.P., Jazz is on the Technique\nMarley's on the mix and now the Lords have a hit like pow\n\nNow it's time to get buck wild\nAnd watch my funky brothers freak the underground\nIn a second, or minute, in no times flat\nBring it back\nAnd go grab the album to bring the Lords money\nTake it home to mom to say, ain't they funky?\n\nWe gone psycho and everybody thought they did was styles\nThey didn't affect me, I said, \"So what?\", I kept on writing rhymes\nI keep my funky style perfected so no one can stop my flow\nI fear no man, 'cuz if it's on fool, then it's on, and it's on\nDon't worry not for other crews selling out\nAs long as Lords of the underground stay underground\n\nThe brothers of Lotug will keep the lyrical fitness\nDon't worry about me selling out, mind your business\nYou might say damn, Mr. Funkee's throwing out\nBut if you listen to the words then you'll know what I'm about\nAny props you receive are the props that you earn\nI'm off till the funky child returns","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.59] The year is nineteen seventy one\n[00:03.29] Now comes the first of the children of Roton\n[00:08.31] Lords of the underground witness the birth of the funky child\n[00:12.49] Do it all hit 'em\n[00:13.16] Born with the fuckers from the womb of Brenda\n[00:15.54] She now likes the Lords but she used to dig The Spinners\n[00:17.90] First with the style from the birth canal\n[00:20.29] And now I got the flav to make the crowd go wild\n[00:22.64] So dig it, don't watch me kick it\n[00:25.50] I'm taking no shorts unless this girl from my midget\n[00:27.87] I packs the piece more than chicken packed grease\n[00:30.69] I'm nearly knocking boots, but if not I'll knock teeth\n[00:32.27] Wahh! 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Anger, but yo that's Mr. Funkee Wallbanger\n[01:07.72] Conceived in the fire by you warned through disasters\n[01:10.33] The funky child was taught to the ways of the masters\n[01:12.76] Mr. Funkee, yes girl the black mack is back\n[01:14.72] Here to kick my funky style, funky this and funky that\n[01:17.47] You can work kid you know, you could practice all your life\n[01:20.31] But I still take the show and then I go home with the wife\n[01:22.39] Oh my God, funky with the style, Lord have mercy\n[01:24.95] I hurdle over rappers just like Jackie Joyner-Kersee\n[01:27.49] Watch me flip the script, let me show you what the funk do\n[01:30.30] Make you call me uncle, what? Uncle, what? 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Uncle, who?\n When I was younger I used to sing with my sister\n Now I kick the ill styles you have to call me mister\n Cooling in my House of Hits, time to buck wild\n Raised in the ways of the funky child\n\n Funky child, funky, funky style\n Funky child, funky, funky style\n Funky child, funky, funky style\n Funky child, funky, funky style\n Funky child, funky child\n Funky child, funky child\n\n Back up baby, 'cuz here comes the schooler\n We're hit when we dry crawl and hit rock n' roller\n I'm caught in the swinging, hypnotized by the pendulum\n Incomprehensible, so this is how I'm killing them\n K is on the M.P., Jazz is on the Technique\n Marley's on the mix and now the Lords have a hit like pow\n\n Now it's time to get buck wild\n And watch my funky brothers freak the underground\n In a second, or minute, in no times flat\n Bring it back\n And go grab the album to bring the Lords money\n Take it home to mom to say, ain't they funky?\n\n We gone psycho and everybody thought they did was styles\n They didn't affect me, I said, \"So what?\", I kept on writing rhymes\n I keep my funky style perfected so no one can stop my flow\n I fear no man, 'cuz if it's on fool, then it's on, and it's on\n Don't worry not for other crews selling out\n As long as Lords of the underground stay underground\n\n The brothers of Lotug will keep the lyrical fitness\n Don't worry about me selling out, mind your business\n You might say damn, Mr. Funkee's throwing out\n But if you listen to the words then you'll know what I'm about\n Any props you receive are the props that you earn\n I'm off till the funky child returns\n"},{"id":34228095,"name":"Funky Child","trackName":"Funky Child","artistName":"Lords Of The Underground","albumName":"Funkymix 13","duration":314.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"The year is nineteen seventy one\nNow comes the first of the children of Roton\nLords of the underground witness the birth of the funky child\nDo it all hit 'em\n\nBorn with the fuckers from the womb of Brenda\nShe now likes the Lords but she used to dig The Spinners\nFirst with the style from the birth canal\nAnd now I got the flav to make the crowd go wild\n\nSo dig it, don't watch me kick it\nI'm taking no shorts unless this girl from my midget\nI packs the piece more than chicken packed grease\nI'm nearly knocking boots, but if not I'll knock teeth\nWahh! Gaga, ooh cries the baby\n\nSmacked on the ass now the Doitall's crazy\nNo rattles or playpens, the crowds what I'm rapping\nAnd yes I do Reruns, as if this boy was happening\nNow January fourteenth has birthed the funk one\nThe D-Day for Dupree and yes I'm funky\nI got you bobbing to the funky style\nK-Def let 'em know here comes the funky child\n\nYeah, born in the underground of Newark\nNow witness the birth of Mr. Funkee\n\nThe fifth of the terror, it's the return of Funky Kreuger\nA.K. Anger, but yo that's Mr. Funkee Wallbanger\nConceived in the fire by you warned through disasters\nThe funky child was taught to the ways of the masters\nMr. Funkee, yes girl the black mack is back\nHere to kick my funky style, funky this and funky that\nYou can work kid you know, you could practice all your life\nBut I still take the show and then I go home with the wife\n\nOh my God, funky with the style, Lord have mercy\nI hurdle over rappers just like Jackie Joyner-Kersee\nWatch me flip the script, let me show you what the funk do\nMake you call me uncle, what? Uncle, what? Uncle, who?\nWhen I was younger I used to sing with my sister\nNow I kick the ill styles you have to call me mister\nCooling in my House of Hits, time to buck wild\nRaised in the ways of the funky child\n\nFunky child, funky, funky style\nFunky child, funky, funky style\nFunky child, funky, funky style\nFunky child, funky, funky style\nFunky child, funky child\nFunky child, funky child\n\nBack up baby, 'cuz here comes the schooler\nWe're hit when we dry crawl and hit rock n' roller\nI'm caught in the swinging, hypnotized by the pendulum\nIncomprehensible, so this is how I'm killing them\nK is on the M.P., Jazz is on the Technique\nMarley's on the mix and now the Lords have a hit like pow\n\nNow it's time to get buck wild\nAnd watch my funky brothers freak the underground\nIn a second, or minute, in no times flat\nBring it back\nAnd go grab the album to bring the Lords money\nTake it home to mom to say, ain't they funky?\n\nWe gone psycho and everybody thought they did was styles\nThey didn't affect me, I said, \"So what?\", I kept on writing rhymes\nI keep my funky style perfected so no one can stop my flow\nI fear no man, 'cuz if it's on fool, then it's on, and it's on\nDon't worry not for other crews selling out\nAs long as Lords of the underground stay underground\n\nThe brothers of Lotug will keep the lyrical fitness\nDon't worry about me selling out, mind your business\nYou might say damn, Mr. Funkee's throwing out\nBut if you listen to the words then you'll know what I'm about\nAny props you receive are the props that you earn\nI'm off till the funky child returns","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.59] The year is nineteen seventy one\n[00:03.29] Now comes the first of the children of Roton\n[00:08.31] Lords of the underground witness the birth of the funky child\n[00:12.49] Do it all hit 'em\n[00:13.16] Born with the fuckers from the womb of Brenda\n[00:15.54] She now likes the Lords but she used to dig The Spinners\n[00:17.90] First with the style from the birth canal\n[00:20.29] And now I got the flav to make the crowd go wild\n[00:22.64] So dig it, don't watch me kick it\n[00:25.50] I'm taking no shorts unless this girl from my midget\n[00:27.87] I packs the piece more than chicken packed grease\n[00:30.69] I'm nearly knocking boots, but if not I'll knock teeth\n[00:32.27] Wahh! 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Gaga, ooh cries the baby\n\nSmacked on the ass now the Doitall's crazy\nNo rattles or playpens, the crowds what I'm rapping\nAnd yes I do Reruns, as if this boy was happening\nNow January fourteenth has birthed the funk one\nThe D-Day for Dupree and yes I'm funky\nI got you bobbing to the funky style\nK-Def let 'em know here comes the funky child\n\nYeah, born in the underground of Newark\nNow witness the birth of Mr. Funkee\n\nThe fifth of the terror, it's the return of Funky Kreuger\nA.K. Anger, but yo that's Mr. Funkee Wallbanger\nConceived in the fire by you warned through disasters\nThe funky child was taught to the ways of the masters\nMr. Funkee, yes girl the black mack is back\nHere to kick my funky style, funky this and funky that\nYou can work kid you know, you could practice all your life\nBut I still take the show and then I go home with the wife\n\nOh my God, funky with the style, Lord have mercy\nI hurdle over rappers just like Jackie Joyner-Kersee\nWatch me flip the script, let me show you what the funk do\nMake you call me uncle, what? Uncle, what? Uncle, who?\nWhen I was younger I used to sing with my sister\nNow I kick the ill styles you have to call me mister\nCooling in my House of Hits, time to buck wild\nRaised in the ways of the funky child\n\nFunky child, funky, funky style\nFunky child, funky, funky style\nFunky child, funky, funky style\nFunky child, funky, funky style\nFunky child, funky child\nFunky child, funky child\n\nBack up baby, 'cuz here comes the schooler\nWe're hit when we dry crawl and hit rock n' roller\nI'm caught in the swinging, hypnotized by the pendulum\nIncomprehensible, so this is how I'm killing them\nK is on the M.P., Jazz is on the Technique\nMarley's on the mix and now the Lords have a hit like pow\n\nNow it's time to get buck wild\nAnd watch my funky brothers freak the underground\nIn a second, or minute, in no times flat\nBring it back\nAnd go grab the album to bring the Lords money\nTake it home to mom to say, ain't they funky?\n\nWe gone psycho and everybody thought they did was styles\nThey didn't affect me, I said, \"So what?\", I kept on writing rhymes\nI keep my funky style perfected so no one can stop my flow\nI fear no man, 'cuz if it's on fool, then it's on, and it's on\nDon't worry not for other crews selling out\nAs long as Lords of the underground stay underground\n\nThe brothers of Lotug will keep the lyrical fitness\nDon't worry about me selling out, mind your business\nYou might say damn, Mr. Funkee's throwing out\nBut if you listen to the words then you'll know what I'm about\nAny props you receive are the props that you earn\nI'm off till the funky child returns","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.59] The year is nineteen seventy one\n[00:03.29] Now comes the first of the children of Roton\n[00:08.31] Lords of the underground witness the birth of the funky child\n[00:12.49] Do it all hit 'em\n[00:13.16] Born with the fuckers from the womb of Brenda\n[00:15.54] She now likes the Lords but she used to dig The Spinners\n[00:17.90] First with the style from the birth canal\n[00:20.29] And now I got the flav to make the crowd go wild\n[00:22.64] So dig it, don't watch me kick it\n[00:25.50] I'm taking no shorts unless this girl from my midget\n[00:27.87] I packs the piece more than chicken packed grease\n[00:30.69] I'm nearly knocking boots, but if not I'll knock teeth\n[00:32.27] Wahh! 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Uncle, who?\n[01:32.86] When I was younger I used to sing with my sister\n[01:35.34] Now I kick the ill styles you have to call me mister\n[01:37.65] Cooling in my House of Hits, time to buck wild\n[01:40.74] Raised in the ways of the funky child\n[01:44.14] Funky child, funky, funky style\n[01:48.58] Funky child, funky, funky style\n[01:53.34] Funky child, funky, funky style\n[01:59.51] Funky child, funky, funky style\n[02:04.07] Funky child, funky child\n[02:09.52] Funky child, funky child\n[02:12.72] Back up baby, 'cuz here comes the schooler\n[02:14.94] We're hit when we dry crawl and hit rock n' roller\n[02:17.47] I'm caught in the swinging, hypnotized by the pendulum\n[02:19.58] Incomprehensible, so this is how I'm killing them\n[02:22.19] K is on the M.P., Jazz is on the Technique\n[02:24.78] Marley's on the mix and now the Lords have a hit like pow\n[02:28.13] Now it's time to get buck wild\n[02:29.53] And watch my funky brothers freak the underground\n[02:32.38] In a second, or minute, in no times flat\n[02:36.18] Bring it back\n[02:37.30] And go grab the album to bring the Lords money\n[02:39.61] Take it home to mom to say, ain't they funky?\n[02:41.47] We gone psycho and everybody thought they did was styles\n[02:44.13] They didn't affect me, I said, \"So what?\", I kept on writing rhymes\n[02:46.67] I keep my funky style perfected so no one can stop my flow\n[02:49.32] I fear no man, 'cuz if it's on fool, then it's on, and it's on\n[02:52.65] Don't worry not for other crews selling out\n[02:54.16] As long as Lords of the underground stay underground\n[02:56.88] The brothers of Lotug will keep the lyrical fitness\n[02:59.57] Don't worry about me selling out, mind your business\n[03:02.06] You might say damn, Mr. Funkee's throwing out\n[03:04.17] But if you listen to the words then you'll know what I'm about\n[03:06.67] Any props you receive are the props that you earn\n[03:09.82] I'm off till the funky child returns\n[03:12.01] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Funky Child\n artist: Lords Of The Underground\n album: '1993'\n duration_ms: 271000\n instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: The year is nineteen seventy one\n start_ms: 590\n end_ms: 3290\n- text: Now comes the first of the children of Roton\n start_ms: 3290\n end_ms: 8310\n- text: Lords of the underground witness the birth of the funky child\n start_ms: 8310\n end_ms: 12490\n- text: Do it all hit 'em\n start_ms: 12490\n end_ms: 13160\n- text: Born with the fuckers from the womb of Brenda\n start_ms: 13160\n end_ms: 15540\n- text: She now likes the Lords but she used to dig The Spinners\n start_ms: 15540\n end_ms: 17900\n- text: First with the style from the birth canal\n start_ms: 17900\n end_ms: 20290\n- text: And now I got the flav to make the crowd go wild\n start_ms: 20290\n end_ms: 22640\n- text: So dig it, don't watch me kick it\n start_ms: 22640\n end_ms: 25500\n- text: I'm taking no shorts unless this girl from my midget\n start_ms: 25500\n end_ms: 27870\n- text: I packs the piece more than chicken packed grease\n start_ms: 27870\n end_ms: 30690\n- text: I'm nearly knocking boots, but if not I'll knock teeth\n start_ms: 30690\n end_ms: 32270\n- text: Wahh! 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Gaga, ooh cries the baby\n\nSmacked on the ass now the Doitall's crazy\nNo rattles or playpens, the crowds what I'm rapping\nAnd yes I do Reruns, as if this boy was happening\nNow January fourteenth has birthed the funk one\nThe D-Day for Dupree and yes I'm funky\nI got you bobbing to the funky style\nK-Def let 'em know here comes the funky child\n\nYeah, born in the underground of Newark\nNow witness the birth of Mr. Funkee\n\nThe fifth of the terror, it's the return of Funky Kreuger\nA.K. Anger, but yo that's Mr. Funkee Wallbanger\nConceived in the fire by you warned through disasters\nThe funky child was taught to the ways of the masters\nMr. Funkee, yes girl the black mack is back\nHere to kick my funky style, funky this and funky that\nYou can work kid you know, you could practice all your life\nBut I still take the show and then I go home with the wife\n\nOh my God, funky with the style, Lord have mercy\nI hurdle over rappers just like Jackie Joyner-Kersee\nWatch me flip the script, let me show you what the funk do\nMake you call me uncle, what? Uncle, what? Uncle, who?\nWhen I was younger I used to sing with my sister\nNow I kick the ill styles you have to call me mister\nCooling in my House of Hits, time to buck wild\nRaised in the ways of the funky child\n\nFunky child, funky, funky style\nFunky child, funky, funky style\nFunky child, funky, funky style\nFunky child, funky, funky style\nFunky child, funky child\nFunky child, funky child\n\nBack up baby, 'cuz here comes the schooler\nWe're hit when we dry crawl and hit rock n' roller\nI'm caught in the swinging, hypnotized by the pendulum\nIncomprehensible, so this is how I'm killing them\nK is on the M.P., Jazz is on the Technique\nMarley's on the mix and now the Lords have a hit like pow\n\nNow it's time to get buck wild\nAnd watch my funky brothers freak the underground\nIn a second, or minute, in no times flat\nBring it back\nAnd go grab the album to bring the Lords money\nTake it home to mom to say, ain't they funky?\n\nWe gone psycho and everybody thought they did was styles\nThey didn't affect me, I said, \"So what?\", I kept on writing rhymes\nI keep my funky style perfected so no one can stop my flow\nI fear no man, 'cuz if it's on fool, then it's on, and it's on\nDon't worry not for other crews selling out\nAs long as Lords of the underground stay underground\n\nThe brothers of Lotug will keep the lyrical fitness\nDon't worry about me selling out, mind your business\nYou might say damn, Mr. Funkee's throwing out\nBut if you listen to the words then you'll know what I'm about\nAny props you receive are the props that you earn\nI'm off till the funky child returns","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.59] The year is nineteen seventy one\n[00:03.29] Now comes the first of the children of Roton\n[00:08.31] Lords of the underground witness the birth of the funky child\n[00:12.49] Do it all hit 'em\n[00:13.16] Born with the fuckers from the womb of Brenda\n[00:15.54] She now likes the Lords but she used to dig The Spinners\n[00:17.90] First with the style from the birth canal\n[00:20.29] And now I got the flav to make the crowd go wild\n[00:22.64] So dig it, don't watch me kick it\n[00:25.50] I'm taking no shorts unless this girl from my midget\n[00:27.87] I packs the piece more than chicken packed grease\n[00:30.69] I'm nearly knocking boots, but if not I'll knock teeth\n[00:32.27] Wahh! Gaga, ooh cries the baby\n[00:35.19] Smacked on the ass now the Doitall's crazy\n[00:37.84] No rattles or playpens, the crowds what I'm rapping\n[00:40.40] And yes I do Reruns, as if this boy was happening\n[00:42.72] Now January fourteenth has birthed the funk one\n[00:45.29] The D-Day for Dupree and yes I'm funky\n[00:47.72] I got you bobbing to the funky style\n[00:50.22] K-Def let 'em know here comes the funky child\n[00:53.00] Yeah, born in the underground of Newark\n[00:58.34] Now witness the birth of Mr. Funkee\n[01:01.96] The fifth of the terror, it's the return of Funky Kreuger\n[01:05.00] A.K. 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Gaga, ooh cries the baby\n\n Smacked on the ass now the Doitall's crazy\n No rattles or playpens, the crowds what I'm rapping\n And yes I do Reruns, as if this boy was happening\n Now January fourteenth has birthed the funk one\n The D-Day for Dupree and yes I'm funky\n I got you bobbing to the funky style\n K-Def let 'em know here comes the funky child\n\n Yeah, born in the underground of Newark\n Now witness the birth of Mr. Funkee\n\n The fifth of the terror, it's the return of Funky Kreuger\n A.K. 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