Lyrical Breakdown of Funkdafied (D.J. Club Mix) - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

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• Lyric Overview: Witness how Da Brat weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Funkdafied (D.J. Club Mix)" is a testament to masterful songwriting.
• Rhyme and Rhythm Analysis: Our Lazyjot editor highlights the ingenious use of multi-syllabic rhymes and the rhythm pattern that Da Brat employs. Understand the construction of each verse and how it contributes to the song's overall impact.
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If you're lookin' like what you hear Hear what you're lookin' like Don't stop the body rock If you feel the vibe pumpin' through your ride Lay back in your seat and get funkdafied So, so, so funkdafied So, so, so funkdafied Now what you hear is not a test It's the B to the R-A-T in the best I'm hittin' switches like Eric on the solo creep For yo' Jeep, it's the B-R-A-T Puttin' a dip in your hip from right to left And on top of all that, I'm So So Def Well, yo, that's my clique Ayy, homie, that's who I rolls with And we kicks nothin' but the phattest sh Them call me the funkdafied, funkalistic, vocalistic That they ain't ready fo', but they just don't hear me though Why? Because we're so funkdafied Why? We make you move from side to side Well, comin' straight from the 6-0-6-4-4 It's Da Brat and J.D., K-D-L, Big Baby So lay back and listen as I catch up on my pimpin' And freak this duet just like Ashford and Simpson 'cause I'm So, so, so funkdafied So, so, so funkdafied So, so, so funkdafied So, so, so funkdafied Puttin' it down, puttin' it down ain't a thing to me And ain't too many — that can hang with me It's like that and as a matter of fact When it comes to Da Brat-tat-tat-tat I'll make your neck snap back Meanin' I got the hit that'll get you bent Tearin' the roof off this mutha like Parliament I'm on a roll, in control like Janet, dammit Brat, you're the funk bandit and they can't handle it I know, that's why I keep hittin' 'em with this grammar Lettin' all y'all know that I'm the real mamma jamma Straight to the head like a chronic sack I pass the mic to Da Brat, ayo, I passed it back Well, uh, sisters and fellas, it's time to get your groove on I provide the funkdafied sounds that make you move, holmes Breakin' these fools off proper like It's S-O S-O-D-E-F, dynamite Hummina-hummina, comin' up at you like Ralph K And since this ain't no honeymoon, I'm here to stay And the way we're comin' at you, baby, we can't miss There's a new tag team in town, uh, who that is? So, so, so funkdafied So, so, so funkdafied So, so, so funkdafied So, so, so funkdafied Funky, funk—, funk Funky, funky Funky, funk—, funk—, funk—, funk—, funky Un—, un—, unmistak—, funky Funk—, funk—, funk—, funky Unmistakably, funk—, funky Funky, un—, un—, unmistakably Funky, unmistakably Funky, un—, un—, unmistakably Funky, unmistakably Funk—, funky, un—, un—, unmistakably Funky, funk—, funk—, funk—, funk—, funk—, funky Un—, un—, unmistakably Un—, mistakably dope And I am what they call Da Brat