Released on October 18, 1994

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[Hook: Monica Payne & Butterfly]

Brooklyn got the funk

Uptown got the funk

East, West, North side got the funk

L.A. got the funk

Boogie Down got the funk

Queens do got the funk

The Bottom got the funk

We got the funk


[Verse 1: Butterfly]

I'm high as the wind so I blow minds

Curb hangin' and hoppin' at the oracle of hipster

Just like Black Caesar, my depths are fresh

'Cause you're a fish, and I'm a water sign

My laid back pimp walk is linear by design

Gold fronts, saw a shawty, now watch 'em shine

Me and C-Know, makin' it abundant

I'm glad to see my nigga, he plush and lavish on the block


[Verse 2: Ladybug Mecca]

Cleaner than others in my form, I resort on the corners

Connect with my propers

Cop my double players

Cleo still hittin' 'til 38's pump and they up it

Yell it and could never by defunct-ed

I'm totemed in the fashion-worn flyers

Unscared against the palest of 'em

Gem percents unheard since I'm the storm

Donned '69's, power–block


[Verse 3: C-Knowledge the Doodlebug]

You can check my stats, I got crazy ups, baby

C-Know got style, don't play me like I'm lazy

Fade-y, but never will I go out

My clidd-out is known across the Crooklyn lands

My universal fams got stamina

Polar bears in fear when we step in the arena

Three-six-oh, C-Know simply cyclin'

Firm as a rock, print the god when I'm buildin' blocks


[Hook: Monica Payne & Butterfly]

Mecca, she got the funk

She got the funk, yeah

My man C-Knowledge got the funk

He got the funk, yeah


[Verse 4: C-Knowledge the Doodlebug]

From the 11217 I transmit

My area is thick, my vision focused

My jitterbugs limp n' learn as I squirm

But I'm a team player so I waits my turn

And when I get the rock, I'm going straight to the hole

My average per game is pure Black soul

Since the 13 X'd out the ignorance

Got the clearance to speak intelligence on the block


[Verse 5: Mecca the Ladybug]

Into illusion, we drown

Far from all sounds, smooth enough to break you left

Another pound as my Contra's get they rest

That's right, we Shaft dig

Pool cues, this Pro Strips sponsorhip

Burnin', blowin', shakin' – yeah, solid

Three different bags of proof, follow to swallow it

Approach you one time, declare us finer and sharper

In the hours of Black steel power – blocks


[Verse 6: Butterfly]

(What y'all doin' tonight? What you doin' tonight?)

Son... (Yo...!) I'm diving

I'm worm-walking, jeans high, inform

The nigga in the Cadillac, so watch my spokes twist

Spread him out a pound, "yo, slide me to 126"

My soul-zodiac stroll, with G licks

My understanding Bill doses 7's to the 6

I pump a fist

Even my hair got an ego

Id and super-id

The kid is super kid

A doozey with the young Marx, plus the 7ods on the B-Line


[Hook: Monica Payne & Butterfly]

Butterfly got the funk

He got the funk, yeah

Sulaiman got the funk

He got the funk, yeah


[Verse 7: Sulaiman]

Aiyyo, here's the man

The true mastermind, born n' planned

Talents, skills, none can withstand

So kill the sham as I speak techniques mad deep

To represent for the streets, the city corners

Leave 'em hot as a sauna

Word is bond, 'cause Sulai steps beyond

The true original, sunset to rise with foes and those you probably recognized on the block


[Verse 8: Butterfly]

I play my Jeff tilted, 'cause I got shtyle

Like every nigga at the corner store with brown boots

This is our block and we do be tripping

Ringing 'round the ave like Saturn at mad volume

I flash a slick grin, stayin' cool with nuance

The donut-eater sweated the Blackest on all fronts

He asked my whats my name

I told him Mark Essex

Sucker, I got lessons, forever I'm 'bout to bless it

Aiyyo, Sule – noise it up – blocks


[Verse 9: Sulaiman]

I know you feel that you're real

Until you check the steelo, peep the crew members

Brothers like Ambush and C.O

Filthy rich down to mans and savages

Shawn, Has, Kaos, who's the method to your madness

Real troops walk around with the joint, so get the point

Get get the point, get the point, get the point

And now lounge to the sound 'cause the best spoke

I'll catch you on the next note

Or on the block


[Hook: Monica Payne & Butterfly]

Originals got the funk

We got the funk, yeah

Hip-Hop gots the funk

We keeps the funk, yeah –


[Outro: Monica Payne & Butterfly]

Terri got the funk

Monica got the funk

D.P.S. got the funk

7ods got the funk

Operation From The Bottom got the funk

7 And A Crescent got the funk

Jazzy Joyce got the funk

Joi, y'know she got the funk

Groove Theory got the funk

Pudgee straight got the funk

The streets got all the funk

3T's got all the funk

Zhané got the funk

HB got the funk

Little P-07 got the funk

Beneficent got the funk

The Actual Facts seven got the funk

Soul Food's got the funk

K.B. got the funk

Road Dogs got the funk

Brother Arthur 4 got the funk

T.E. got the funk

Dave got the funk

Dex got the funk

Watts Prophets got the funk

We got the funk, yeah