it wasn't about that learning
School bus picked you up at 6 .45
Couldn't wait till Friday
and we were sit ting in the back
and Dre would start to rap
Bus driver never gave a fuck about us
and never ever raised a fuss
Then we hit the schoolhouse
cause we couldn't afford a meal
7 .45 you had to be in your seat
most brothers would cheat
Cause education is the same
like it was in those days
Never taught us we was kings,
But peep, I wasn't havin' it,
that ticket wasn't bought
they would get up on the phone
and send your monkey ass home
That's when I'd go up to my room,
cause I was sick of that junk
I'd be the daddy of the funk
Yellin' boom, crack, I'ma put it down
My mu sic keeps me strong,
so I'm crackin' up the sound
But at your back is nothin'
and I'm mutin' down the flock
In the valley of the funk
yelling boom, crack, I'ma put it down
My mu sic keeps me strong
so I'm cranking up the sound
But at your back is nothing but the
And I'm beating down the block
in the valley of the funk
Little daddy of the funk,
still breaking them off a chunk
At that time when I hit my prime,
you would've had to stand in
started banging in the streets,
and slanging in the streets
And here I am at home makin' funk beats
I need to make some scrilla,
I can't make him catch the vapors
I hit the underground, jeez,
but what the fuck did you expect?
I mean I laid down the tracks
and did a grip of talent shows
Fooled a lot of hoes, yes,
even if I didn't know, yes
Some used to play me small,
but now they play me extra large
that soon I'd be in charge
I was still young and dumb
Playin' games with the hood rats
in the city that I'm from
Never knew I'd have to funk out
In the streets sounding sweet
just in love wit all the tenders
and in love my beats so I'm yellin
Boom, Crack imma put it down
so I'm cranking up the sound
Better jump back it's nothin
And I'm beatin down the flock
Yellin boom ,crack imma put it down
so I'm cranking up the sound
Better jump back it's nothin
And I'm beatin down the flock
Now I'm just doin what I do
Droppin' the fattest F -U -N -K
cause playa haters run the prowl, ya feel?
even if I'm on a banana peel
Funk daddy breaks it down
Smilin' in my face, yo busta
The sound, that I put down
Be thumpin' in yo' trunk, like a riot pump
Now these bustas yellin' they got funk
I guess delirious J. Ski, Moe Hill, Carl B
the valley of the funk at age 15
Now it's Deuce Trey, Atta Trey
And I love it when I hear them say
Boom, crack, I'ma put it down
My mu sic keeps me strong
so I'm crankin' up the sound
Better jump back, it's nothin'
but that funk in your trunk
And I feel down the block
Yellin' boom, crack, I'ma put it down
so I'm crankin' up the sound
Better jump back, it's nothin'
but that funk in your trunk
And I feel down the block
Boom, crack, I'ma put it down
so I'm crankin' up the sound
But it's your back, it's nothing
but the funk in your trunk
And I feel you down the block
Yellin' boom, crack, power move, yeah
