Funky Beat （时髦的节拍） - Whodini
Written by ：John Fletcher/William Carter/Jalil Hutchins/Lawrence Smith
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Whodini drops another one in everybody's face
And dig it they call this one Grandmaster Dee's Funky Beat
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Right here and now I do declare
This to be the new funky beat of the year
If you want a funky beat why not use mine
I be rocking funky beats all the time
So now's the time and this is the chance
Cause the next record might not make you dance
Cause funk ain't nothing but a four letter word
That's often spelled but seldom heard
Listen to the bass drum hit the ground
The bass sounds like it weighs at least a pound
You heard the drum roll there was a glare in your eye
But tell me the truth are you that surprised
We make beats with rhythm and rhythm with beats
Hear my records in the clubs as well as the streets
So to all you emcees that's looking for an idol
Jalil is my name Master Rapper's my title
This beat here will be served and deserved
We'll rock on point and turn all curves
We'll rock every beat with the greatest of ease
And if you try and drum roll us we'll bob and weave
We'll slip and slurk tear off our shirt
Just to show you what it's like when a rapper's at work
So from now until the man who we feel
Is gonna go rocking on the wheels of steel
Grandmaster Dee hit me
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Now you heard DJ's on the record scratch
But how many have you heard bust a rap
My DJ Grandmaster Dee
He raps on the mic with e*****y and me
And when we're at the party we turn it out
Cause that's what Whodini is all about
I am the rapper that they call Jalil
Master Dee is the one on the wheels of steel
Behind the turntable one and two
Something from Whodini special for you yo
You yo you yo you yo you yo
You you you yo'drew
Yo last Fresh Fest I was rockin Good Times
This Fresh Fest I'm busting out rhymes
When I'm on the set I take total control
I rock your mind yo'feet your body your soul
Other DJ's may stop and stare
But when I'm on the set I show no fear
I rock the beat because it is bad
Jam the other the DJ's know that I am
Def def def def yo Ex
The point we tried to make is simple
On the turntables he's quick and nimble
Since he's here we're gonna prove our point
Now that Whodini's inside the joint
Born and raised in the streets of Brooklyn
There are three of us and we're all good looking
Young ladies hearts we're sho'to win
Cause like five plus five we equal ten
So easy on the tweeter heavy on the bass
With some help from Master Dee we're gonna rock
My time is up it's on you Jalil
All DJ's aren't created equal
To this rap there will be no sequel
People like you must understand
That all rap groups don't need no band
All we need in order to achieve
Is some help from the Master you better believe
And you'll get results and not insults
And that's the way our business is dealt
The words we speak are so explicit
We rock from the Atlantic to the Pacific
We're the men with the international beeper
But call us at night because our rates are cheaper
And it's our intent to represent
The DJ that'll give you one hundred percent
Mo'excitement than a one man band
Too good to be great so we call the man Grand
Master Dee
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