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I got so much funky shit inside my brain
I couldn't explain, couldn't explain
You wouldn't understand, I couldn't explain

I got so much funky shit inside my brain
I couldn't explain, couldn't explain
You wouldn't understand, I couldn't explain

Explanation of the funk essential trapped in my brain
Couldn't do it, make me wonder how a world maintain
Got emcees frontin' total masquerade
Screamin' toast had to touch them up with my blade

Cut is caught brothers still fallin' to this day
And all is face say why'd have to be this way?
Five cent is the culture, make me pop you like a vulture
Amplify my mic and let the rhyme take the clutcher

The rains of the rhythms with some boom, boom cat
Not enough to break your back, just so you react
My counter act's my counterpart takin' your heart
You made a move to pull my plug now that ass got sparked

All I seeing and knowing is my business and I divide to multiply
And give thanks to most high, 24/7 brothers got to make a living
Overcome the odds is the only decision
Cast like my pawn with your third eye vision

Slip up in the brain raise a sharp incision
Streets full of clowns trying to rob your part
When the herb come knocking send them home with a not
I got my house pumped, crunch a problem with my luck

Coming soft to the hole and get your whole game stuffed
As we sway the dance halls from heaven to hell
As the sun do shine, JBeez rock well

I got so much funky shit inside my brain
I couldn't explain, couldn't explain
You wouldn't understand, I couldn't explain

Yo dig it

I got so much funky shit inside my brain
I couldn't explain, couldn't explain
You wouldn't understand, I couldn't explain

Cut you short and escort you to my innermost thoughts
Dreams of fighting for my freedom in the most high courts
But jump shots get blocked and dreams get shattered
And when the day turns night, souls get bruised and battered

Cheap labor for a favor from your cotton picking neighbor
Got to work your ass off just to show you got flavor
Life savers won't help you when your breaking your back
And Uncle Sam keep talking about raising his tax

I look at Heaven and see myself rolling in seven or eleven
So I can recoup this suit that I'm spending
Pray to god with divine intervention all my life
Repent for my sins because I don't want strife

Release from contracts to make new contacts
The game gets played but still remains the facts
That I got to wake up and see the brood of charades
'Cause I'm still living in the modern age slave trade

Rapping on holy water, looking for divine order
Life goes on, but still the rhyme gets shorter
Seal my fate, there's no escape but still I'm straight
I'm back on track, shaking off the dead weight

The time has come, for me to free my soul
Grab hold of my heart and take full control
'Cause no matter what happens when times get hard
I still stand my ground and use the force of God

I got so much funky shit inside my brain
I couldn't explain, couldn't explain
You wouldn't understand, I couldn't explain

Yo dig it

I got so much funky shit inside my brain
I couldn't explain, couldn't explain
You wouldn't understand, I couldn't explain

I'm about to shine like a dime, it's time to give me mine
My props 'cause I'm about to take you to the top
Non-stop with the body rock
I make you forget about your seat and start smiling

Brothers buck wilding and JBeez is always styling
We bring the raw, the real hardcore
Giving you more than what you bargained for
Son, so your ass is best to run when you see me coming

I'm taking it back to the essence, soul tracks I'm blessing
Pass the mic over here, so I can test it
Check one check two, we's about to set it
When the Brothers rock the party, you'll never forget it

'Cause I got so much funky shit inside my brain
I couldn't explain, couldn't explain
You wouldn't understand, I couldn't explain

Yo dig it

I got so much funky shit inside my brain
I couldn't explain, couldn't explain
You wouldn't understand, I couldn't explain

I got so much funky shit inside my brain
I couldn't explain, I couldn't explain
You wouldn't understand, I couldn't explain

I got so much funky shit inside my brain
I couldn't explain, I couldn't explain
You wouldn't understand, I couldn't explain
Check me out   Check it out, yo [unverified]      I got so much funky shit inside my brain   I couldn't explain, couldn't explain   You wouldn't understand, I couldn't explain      I got so much funky shit inside my brain   I couldn't explain, couldn't explain   You wouldn't understand, I couldn't explain      Explanation of the funk essential trapped in my brain   Couldn't do it, make me wonder how a world maintain   Got emcees frontin' total masquerade   Screamin' toast had to touch them up with my blade      Cut is caught brothers still fallin' to this day   And all is face say why'd have to be this way?   Five cent is the culture, make me pop you like a vulture   Amplify my mic and let the rhyme take the clutcher      The rains of the rhythms with some boom, boom cat   Not enough to break your back, just so you react   My counter act's my counterpart takin' your heart   You made a move to pull my plug now that ass got sparked      All I seeing and knowing is my business and I divide to multiply   And give thanks to most high, 24/7 brothers got to make a living   Overcome the odds is the only decision   Cast like my pawn with your third eye vision      Slip up in the brain raise a sharp incision   Streets full of clowns trying to rob your part   When the herb come knocking send them home with a not   I got my house pumped, crunch a problem with my luck      Coming soft to the hole and get your whole game stuffed   As we sway the dance halls from heaven to hell   As the sun do shine, JBeez rock well      I got so much funky shit inside my brain   I couldn't explain, couldn't explain   You wouldn't understand, I couldn't explain      Yo dig it      I got so much funky shit inside my brain   I couldn't explain, couldn't explain   You wouldn't understand, I couldn't explain      Cut you short and escort you to my innermost thoughts   Dreams of fighting for my freedom in the most high courts   But jump shots get blocked and dreams get shattered   And when the day turns night, souls get bruised and battered      Cheap labor for a favor from your cotton picking neighbor   Got to work your ass off just to show you got flavor   Life savers won't help you when your breaking your back   And Uncle Sam keep talking about raising his tax      I look at Heaven and see myself rolling in seven or eleven   So I can recoup this suit that I'm spending   Pray to god with divine intervention all my life   Repent for my sins because I don't want strife      Release from contracts to make new contacts   The game gets played but still remains the facts   That I got to wake up and see the brood of charades   'Cause I'm still living in the modern age slave trade      Rapping on holy water, looking for divine order   Life goes on, but still the rhyme gets shorter   Seal my fate, there's no escape but still I'm straight   I'm back on track, shaking off the dead weight      The time has come, for me to free my soul   Grab hold of my heart and take full control   'Cause no matter what happens when times get hard   I still stand my ground and use the force of God      I got so much funky shit inside my brain   I couldn't explain, couldn't explain   You wouldn't understand, I couldn't explain      Yo dig it      I got so much funky shit inside my brain   I couldn't explain, couldn't explain   You wouldn't understand, I couldn't explain      I'm about to shine like a dime, it's time to give me mine   My props 'cause I'm about to take you to the top   Non-stop with the body rock   I make you forget about your seat and start smiling      Brothers buck wilding and JBeez is always styling   We bring the raw, the real hardcore   Giving you more than what you bargained for   Son, so your ass is best to run when you see me coming      I'm taking it back to the essence, soul tracks I'm blessing   Pass the mic over here, so I can test it   Check one check two, we's about to set it   When the Brothers rock the party, you'll never forget it      'Cause I got so much funky shit inside my brain   I couldn't explain, couldn't explain   You wouldn't understand, I couldn't explain      Yo dig it      I got so much funky shit inside my brain   I couldn't explain, couldn't explain   You wouldn't understand, I couldn't explain      I got so much funky shit inside my brain   I couldn't explain, I couldn't explain   You wouldn't understand, I couldn't explain      I got so much funky shit inside my brain   I couldn't explain, I couldn't explain   You wouldn't understand, I couldn't explain