Lirik Lagu Chief Rocka - Lords Of The Underground
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*Lord Jazz cuts and scratches 'Chief Rocka'*
Verse One: Mr. Funke
Boom shaka laka yo here comes the Chief RockaRock it down so jump up off the tip you're not my nuccaFor sharper type to battle make the people say ooh ahhThink I won't curse I'll break down and say puta?Hey madrigon sesa me bichafi mi chocha?Say what I want because I'm that type of guyNow fam a lam I'll be damned, slam jams the weakCould it be the skunk weed that makes us oh so funky?Now hold it let me choose, couldn't be the boozeNo it's the shoes (the shoes?) It's gotta be the shoes!Cause girlies, they clock, they stand around and jockso I say boom shaka lak, grab the microphone then rock?To think I'm the troop, when on the mic??I'll say it, it ain't the shows kid??Like drunk and a grump and sound over some uhhhh!?The Cat in the Hat and the mouse ran up the stairs"That doesn't make no sense!" C'mon who cares?See even without the gift there's yours so don't be tryin to knock meI say what I want to say, as long it sounds funkSome MC's wanted to buy me, so they try to take standsBut they don't understand, I'm the motherfuckin manI amaze and astound, rhythm up and downSmack a group of them around, let them know who wears the crownWho's-the-tip-of-the-top, the-cream-of-the-crop, the-best-under-the-sun?I'm the Lord Chief Rocka, number one, Mr. Funke, uhh
*Lord Jazz cuts 'The Lord Chief Rocka, number one, Chief Rocka' 8X*
Verse Two: DoItAll
Well umm, boom, shak-a-lak, I got the flavors, the funkWhew! And it's smellin up the hip-hopA little bit of this, a little bit of that
Verse One: Mr. Funke
Boom shaka laka yo here comes the Chief RockaRock it down so jump up off the tip you're not my nuccaFor sharper type to battle make the people say ooh ahhThink I won't curse I'll break down and say puta?Hey madrigon sesa me bichafi mi chocha?Say what I want because I'm that type of guyNow fam a lam I'll be damned, slam jams the weakCould it be the skunk weed that makes us oh so funky?Now hold it let me choose, couldn't be the boozeNo it's the shoes (the shoes?) It's gotta be the shoes!Cause girlies, they clock, they stand around and jockso I say boom shaka lak, grab the microphone then rock?To think I'm the troop, when on the mic??I'll say it, it ain't the shows kid??Like drunk and a grump and sound over some uhhhh!?The Cat in the Hat and the mouse ran up the stairs"That doesn't make no sense!" C'mon who cares?See even without the gift there's yours so don't be tryin to knock meI say what I want to say, as long it sounds funkSome MC's wanted to buy me, so they try to take standsBut they don't understand, I'm the motherfuckin manI amaze and astound, rhythm up and downSmack a group of them around, let them know who wears the crownWho's-the-tip-of-the-top, the-cream-of-the-crop, the-best-under-the-sun?I'm the Lord Chief Rocka, number one, Mr. Funke, uhh
*Lord Jazz cuts 'The Lord Chief Rocka, number one, Chief Rocka' 8X*
Verse Two: DoItAll
Well umm, boom, shak-a-lak, I got the flavors, the funkWhew! And it's smellin up the hip-hopA little bit of this, a little bit of that
