Digital Underground Rhymin' on the Funk Lyrics
            [Chorus]
            S-H-I-N-I-N on the funk
            And listen to the emcees rhymin on the funk
            We solemnly swear to never bust a style that's bunk
            So listen to the way that we're rhyming on the funk
        
            [Shock G]
            Now we would like to ask you
            Have you ever heard this style befo'
            You gotta say no
            Cause there ain't no denying
            And if you say yes you're lying
            People are always wondering
            What's up with the Underground
            Are they down?
            Or is just another new sound
            We're saying things
            And when we use a beat we use it right
            Cause we're not just playing things
            Spitting rhymes
            Like a Tommy gun spraying things
            So when you see us onstage
            Don't just stare us down
            Or compare our sound
            To any other crew ya like
            Yo, judge how ya like
        
            [Chorus]
        
            [Money-B]
            Riding this like a roller coaster
            Hugging the curves and dipping
            Like I'm supposed to do
            For the Underground troupe
            Cause I know I'm the p___
            Steaming hot
            Stinking up the dance floor
            Gonna do it freelance
            For the funk, my friends
            And all the others in the industry
            They want to get with me
            (Shock: Why is that, Mon?)
            Maybe it's my smooth flow
            They know this guy is dope
            So they get hip to the style I'm using
            It's called Raw Fusion
            Ain't no time for ego-tripping
            Let it be known
            There'll be no slipping on mine
            Cause all I want
            Is a chunk of this Underground funk
        
            [Chorus]
        
            [Shock G]
            Yo, Money-B
        
            [Money-B]
            What's up cold Shock G?
        
            [Shock G]
            Check it out, would you tell the people what we mean
        
            [Money-B]
            What do you mean what we mean?
        
            [Shock G]
            You know what I mean
            Tell 'em what we mean
            When we're R-H-Y-M-I-N on the funk
            Let 'em know that we got s____
        
            [Money-B]
            We got it
        
            [Shock G]
            And when I count to three
            Go on and hit some of that humpty-hump
            One, two, three
        
            [Money-B]
            Well, I'm humpty-humping
            You know that I'm saying something
            The funk's in your face
            Gonna keep the place jumping
            As the beat keeps pumping
            I'm tick-tocking 'em
            Dope rhymes, I'm dropping 'em
            On the twenty-four track
            And there ain't no stopping 'em
            It's too late to put the tape on pause
            Because we're
        
            [funk sample interlude]
        
            [Money-B]
            Tell me if you think the beat is nasty
            Well get ready, we're going to get sweaty
            Just in case I hope you brought a towel in
            I'm on the prowl when I hear the bass growling
        
            [Shock G]
            Growling like a big bass monster
            On a rampage, it's like we were onstage
            Shock G speaking from the Underground
        
            [Money-B]
            Do they understand?
        
            [Shock G]
            I really don't give a d___
            Cause we're
        
            [Chorus]
        
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