[VERSE 1: Ganxta R?dd]
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This rhyme is mine and I lived it to give it
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So that the New Funky Nation can get with it
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Understand the plan that's programmed
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For all nations to slam this jam
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'One Nation Under a Groove' was the first move
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So now it's time to get with the New
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Funky Nation, the new formation
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Turn up that bass for more connection
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We must get along in order to live long
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So keep bumpin that Boo-Yaa song
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So maybe then you can understand the game
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The Gangsta draws out the picture to frame
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In your mind you think, understand and learn
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You play with fire, you're gonna burn
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Gangsta know cause I been through
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Always lookin for somethin to get into
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This, into that
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Into my pocket, I pulls out a gat
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Cause I'm a hardhead, and I'm down
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This is one MC that don't be fuckin around
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Takin care of the issue is what I get into
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So now it's your time to step to
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This jam to be craved for the new generation
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Here, this is for the New Funky Nation
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And it could be better
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(It could be better)
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The New Funky Nation
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(New Funky Nation)
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It could be better
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(It could be better)
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[VERSE 2: Ganxsta R?dd]
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Another nation I'm pimpin, lyric clip clippin
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The bomb is tickin while the hour glass is drippin
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Wastin time at the scene of a crime
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It was your rhyme that put MC's in line
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Or on queue, I can rock a cue in pool
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Put yo ass on quiet, send yo ass back to old school
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Step back while I reach for the rack
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Grab my brim and tilt it back
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I gots to funk this cause I invented it
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Another message from the Gangsta who's sendin it
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Let it be a lesson for those who don't know
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Boo-Yaa soliders packs the O
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(Tell them who's O)
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One Mobsta Bass who can funk a show
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Hang a MC off the cliff and let him go
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We can get to it, do it, play Russian Roulette
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Show us a trigger and we'll pull it
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No time to waste once upon the mic
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(So what you think, Ridd?)
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This is for is the Nation's delight
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All together, we must come as one
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Turn up the drums, jealous can't get none
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Of Godfather, K.O.D., E.K.A.
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Roscoe, the Ridd, and the O makes the other trey
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So here's your invitation
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This is for the New Funky Nation
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And it could be better
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(It could be better)
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The New Funky Nation
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(New Funky Nation)
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It could be better
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(It could be better)
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[VERSE 3: Ganxsta R?dd]
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We must go on
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Cause the New Funky Nation is ready and armed
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Straight from the Funk Farm
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Yes, we know you can't get with it
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But I see your head can move to it
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So let's face it
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This is for the nation to taste
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O, bring in the New Funky Bass
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Lights - camera - murder
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It was the Riddler who put it together
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Understand my demands, another funk band
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Pulled you down like quicksand
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Don't let it fool you - damn!
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Another goddamn preview
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I have the message to give to the people
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And it's about this New Funky Tempo
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They gots to have it, break the old habits
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Or another nation will sneak up and grab it
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Realizing the nation I'm facin, but we must go on
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The New Funky Nation has just been reborn
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Bring on the funky horns, we're ready to go
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Is the New Funky Nation ready to go?
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Yes, we're ready to roll, so now you know
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Life has their limitations
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Here, this is for the New Funky Nation
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And it could be better
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(It could be better)
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The New Funky Nation
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(New Funky Nation)
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It could be better
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(It could be better)
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[ OUTRO: all ]
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I pledge allegiance to the Funk
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Of the United Funky Nations
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And to the public for which it stands
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The New Nation is now in our hands
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Individuals with liberty and funk for all
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New Funky Nation
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| Boo-Yaa T.R.I.B.E. |