Marky Mark and the Funky Bunch You Gotta Believe Lyrics
            Yeah, Yo Marky Mark and the Funky Bunch
            We comin' back at you one more time
            And for all them mothers out there who slept on me
            Do yourself a favor, and wake that a__ up
        
            You gotta believe [x4]
        
            Steady ready to wreck shop
            Another rough kid from the streets
            Don't sleep on the crew, 'cuz if we roll through
            You'll get hit up, watch blood spit up
            Hit ya wit' a blow to the back of your head you won't get up
            Action, I'm takin' heads like a hunter
            Step like you wanna get done I want ya
            Bes' believe I move quick then step
            Those who never had a chance must have slept
            You lost track, swing low, caught a blow hard to impact
            I rip when I gotta make dents, so I rock wit' ease
            Yeah, so you gotta believe
        
            You gotta believe [x4]
        
            Cold hard, I get it started 'cuz I'm liable and I'm able
            To keep it stable whippin' a__ with my mic cable
            You catch fits from my smash hits,
            Then I bring 'em, don't even need bees when I sting' em
            So check it, I bet you thought that I couldn't wreck it
            But I'm phat and when it's time flow I handle that
            Marky Mark and the Funk B's slide Gs with ease over lordin' all therM.C.s
            What up you sucker, feel strong? Think ya got it goin' on?
            Chump's moves are all wrong
            It's not a hoax, no jokes, I smokes mic's, like a Phillie Blunt
            Don't ever try to front
            And it's quite absurd yo, word to herb
            When your sleepin' on a Wahlberg
            Step to this and I'm a break you down to the knees
            So, you gotta believe
        
            You gotta believe [x4]
        
            Marky Mark and the Funky Bunch stompin' it to the 90's
            Hey Yo Donnie D
            Yo what's up, Mark?
            Break it down
        
            You gotta believe Better believe it
            You gotta believe You better believe
            You gotta believe Better believe it
            You gotta believe You better believe
            [x2]
        
            The double M got more kick comin' from my rhyme
            And comin' from my 9, I rip it up 2 or 3 times
            Remember that still droppin' kids like bricks
            While your hoe's on tour tryin' to pull tricks
            Gotta know this, doubt and your out for the count
            Runnin' ruff rhymes keeps me paid in large amounts
            Most of y'all got a problem, keep out my biz
            Everything'll be straight: "There it is"
            But if not get a conflict, please no problem
            I can handle that real quick
            I got too many tricks up my sleeve
            And I'm fully aware and prepared
            So, you gotta believe.
        
            You gotta believe [x4]
        
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