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God Made Me Funke Kool Moe Dee said: you can win, look within See your skin, you're my kin And I made you funke God made me funke F-u-n-k-e [ VERSE 2 ] Esoteric, non-generic, potent lyrics Only those with ears will hear Funke Wisdom Kool Moe Dee Wisdom Funke, funke, funke Funke, funke, funke... Funke funke wisdom Wisdom [ VERSE 1 ] Money - the root of all evil Follow the dollar, and where will it lead to? Get The Picture Kool Moe Dee to my rhyme is like steppin' on a land mine Blowing you to kingdom come This ain't Vietnam A brother thinks he's ready for war brings him on A perilous journey You catch a hernia Trying to burn me They Want Money Kool Moe Dee I'm drivin' Benz 190 2.5 and you know where to find me Driving down the highway Girlies behind me Jockin' blindly No need to remind me Who I am I know you know me Stop screamin' and yellin' and Pump Your Fist Kool Moe Dee Can you feel it Tension in the air Racism Violence everywhere Davis, Howard Beach Bumpers and Brawley It appalls me Now it's there Really racial justice It's time that we discussed this I'm Good Time Kool Moe Dee know you got the rhythm, cause it runs in the fam I gotta speak my piece, cause this ain't _Silence Of the Lambs_ I'm here to terrorize, energize, exercise, mesmerize If some brothers say they beat me The Don Kool Moe Dee support With rhymes that taught Lessons and caught The ears of listners They enlist in the Hip hop mob on the job Stop dissin' us No drugs at all We don't steal or rob We just get paid In the Moe Do You Know What Time it Is? Kool Moe Dee while you try to get yours I'll get mine pause in those silky drawers Take you to the cleaners and I got a trick Cause all you're ever going to get is a piece of my dee-dee-duh Didn't you know that Dumb Dick Kool Moe Dee Dumb) (D-d-d-dumb) (Dumb) [ VERSE 1 ] Well, listen up, homeboys, I got somethin to say About a homeboy from back in the day His name was Richard, some called him Rick But if you knew him like me Wild Wild West Kool Moe Dee ) I'm talking about Nazareth, B.O., Tony and Milton Mike Mike Sluggo and Mike Chillion D.O.B., Reggie B, and Sidney Dana B, Derrick B, Sean B, and don't forget Big Hank, Don Ice and Sire Rock God Bad, Bad, Bad Kool Moe Dee hopin for a kiss and a hug I stripped down, huh, and watched the ladies bug I stood up for a while, then I started walkin I heard the ladies say, "Look who's talkin" That's right, baby, you can leave me Rock Steady Kool Moe Dee [ VERSE 1 ] I roll hard (Oh-oh, oh my God!) Death Blow Kool Moe Dee To the Break of dawn To the, to the, to the Times up punk yea yea Time to settle the score To the break of dawn, another dumb move Ha, ha, ha this time it's over boy This is me and you, head to Rockin' Wit Da Best (Album Version (Explicit)) Redman [Kool Moe Dee] (Yeah) One two, one two Party people in the place to be! [Redman] Yeah, ha ha Let me clear my throat! How Ya Like Me Now Kool Moe Dee Get off this stage,I'm in a rage I'm like a lion that's been trapped in a cage I'm the real king , rap is a jungle I never understood,how could one go To a party,watch me,stand around and jock me Knowledge is King Kool Moe Dee fame Positions Want to be a star Drive a big car Live bourgeios Ane won't know who you are Lost in the source And praising the dollar Whether your faith is Christ or Allah The knowledge of God All Night Long Kool Moe Dee magnetic force The completion of any kind of coffee Makes my percolator perk And once I taste the coffee So get ready to work All night long How many ladies Are deep enough To handle a man Like me The Avenue Kool Moe Dee Bought a brand new car Driving down the boulevard Turn the corner Like I wanna be chilin' hard The screen is set For me to get wet Cause it wouldn't be right If the ladies didn't sweat Pull the Here We Go Kool Moe Dee Here we go Come on Yeah, yeah The word is out Kool Moe Dee's in the house again And here we go again And word has it, the brother's esoteric knowledge Is a little too deep for the fans So he Go See the Doctor Kool Moe Dee and petite So was so sweet, yes I wanted to meet So I asked this lady could I take her out We could wine and dine and we could talk about The birds and the bees in my waterbed And you could treat me No Respect Kool Moe Dee You got to respect me Cause I was the first millionaire off the streets, boy Ain't nobody ever had a hustle like mine In '72, I was killin em, boy [Young hustler:] Man, go 'head, go 'head [Old hustler I Go To Work Kool Moe Dee I will fulfill To make a couple of mill As I build a guild For all the rappers and skills And kill the weak rappers and no thrills Hang 'em an ephigy If he's a sucker Hang 'em to the left of me Deez Nutz Kool Moe Dee (rap is goin crazy) The lyrical skills (are gettin kinda lazy) The gift they're shootin (couldn't even graze me) Most rappers deliver enough rhythm and givin em Limited lyrical play, gee Now who drops Times Up Kool Moe Dee ain't a sucker Go get paid like a renegade buster Lyrical format I put down And when it rips, better skip town Metaphysical spiritual conscience Manifested in lyrical contents An ancient rhetoric, Moe WILD WILD WEST WILL SMITH / DRU HILL & KOOL MO DEE [Will Smith] If you ever riff with either one of us BREAK OUT, before you get bumrushed, at the [Kool Moe Dee] [Will Smith] The Wild Wild West When I roll into the The Wild Wild West When I stroll Curly Shuffle Jump N The Saddle When me and my friends go out on the town We can't sit still and we can't sit down We don't like to fight and we don't like to scuffle But we dance all night doing the Curly shuffle (Hey Moe hey Moe Kool Keith Housing Things Ultramagnetic MC's error Every inning, I'm back to the dugout You on the field, I'm ready to bugout like a manager, smackin up your team Male or female, ducks who dream of takin me, on the mic and makin me rack up, MC's KOOL 포레스텔라(Forestella) She’s a beauty queen Such a masterpiece And my heart just skipped a beat She so classical So magical Like an old school melody That body got me stammering, so pretty got me suffering Lift me out my seat Bumpin' Fresh Virginia Coalition September, seventh grade O.P. shorts on enemies made I was a new fool at a new school About to get beat up 'cause my clothes weren't cool Purple shirt with a kool-aid stain In room 201 I had been detained Mortal Combat Big Daddy Kane and make your own tune A grave from a casket, a tisket a tasket You're rhymes out of basket, boy you get your ass kicked For frontin like you hittin hard when your arms are too short, to box with God