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Here Come The Lords Lyrics By Lords Of The Underground

    doitall hey yo funke wake up
    mr funke huh
    doitall turn your radio up
    mr funke what
    doitall it’s us
    mr funke it’s us
    doitall yeah listen to the cut
    it’s our style
    mr funke our style
    doitall your style
    mr funke stop brother
    doitall aiyyo nigga wake up let me show you somethin
    listen to the way they flip the metaphors and phrases
    listen listen it’s drivin me crazy
    cause everytime i do a style and flip it kind of simple
    brothers say that’s fat and do it on the demo
    from a demo to a promo now a hit on the radio
    next thing you know they’ll be doing our video
    mr funke same one
    doitall same one concepts whole nine
    and crazy similarities to the whole rhyme
    i’m not worried though why i’m flippin hits from the grill
    and in the underground only real stays real so umm
    check the skills the skills are kinda ill and yo
    here come the lords cause we’re here to make a kill

    here come the lords 7x

    mr funke aiyyo marley
    marley aiyyo whassup knocka
    mr funke do you hear these suckas tryin to clock the lord chief rocka
    marley yeah i hear em they’re just a bunch of clones on your bone
    mr funke hold up i’m tryin to figure out where could they get my style from
    aiyyo wait a minute remember the tape you shopped around a while back
    marley yo what wasn’t that your boys
    mr funke now they got our stuff down pat
    marley yo man don’t sweat it just show em why they call you mr funke
    yo lord jazz pass me some of that brass brass monkey

    mr funke
    here come the lords here come the lords mr funke don’t you see me
    i told you we were comin you suckas didn’t believe me
    the skipper my lords style stick like jack the ripper
    i’m hangin other rappers like your girl hangs on my zipper
    lord jazz hit me one time make it funky
    stop being stingy knocka pass that brass monkey
    i step off a stage everyone knows who i am
    grab the mic like teddy riley and i _jam_ chicka aawww jam
    give me the mic and watch me wax that ass horn sample
    keep the camera moving cause i’m kinda fast horn sample
    you can trip you can flip you could even slip or dip
    but you’ll never ever rip funke style as good as this
    because you sound like you’re drugged you might as well be a singer
    your whimsy couldn’t touch me if your name was sticky fingaz
    so when i come around don’t try to be down don’t try to be down
    just dig the sound cause here comes the lords of the underground

    here come the lords 7x

    doitall
    well umm open up the doors and yell here come the lords
    yell it loud yell it loud let me hear it from a crowd
    i packs em _in the closet_ like michael jackson
    and love to hear the girls go ooh when i’m rockin
    so catch it no stutter in my flow but i wrecks it
    and caught you on the dillz from my jam called _check it_
    check it check it check it check it microphone check it
    yeah you went wild cause your moms digs my records
    so come on i’m takin you where the sun don’t shine
    the underground but everything is fine
    i rhyme copacetic unless it gets hectic
    your vocal chords’ll get cracked you gets no chloraseptic
    so hit em so chill chill man chill
    i know who used to be but now who’s _top bill_
    well it’s me and yes i am back by the funke
    marley filled the house with hits so you know the lords are chunky
    we stink like peeeww funk from my shoe
    but what about this funk can two brothers like us do
    but get down like james brown and rock the whole town
    hah and now the lords have broke ground

    here come the lords 7x
    here come the lords 7x

    lord jazz cuts n scratches ‘here come the lords’

    Artist: Lords Of The Underground

    Year: 1993

    Decade: 90s

    Language: en

    Word Count: 406