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Del tha Funkee Homosapien




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Del tha Funkee Homosapien Album



2008
1.
Raw Sewage
2.
Bubble Pop
3.
4.
Slam Dunk
5.
6.
Naked Fonk
7.
Hold Your Hand
8.
9.
I'll Tell you
10.
11.
Last Hurrah (feat. KU)
12.
13.
I Got You (feat. Ladybug Mecca)
14.
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Raw Sewage

[No lyrics]

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Bubble Pop

[No lyrics]

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D he back in the chamber
packing the tame and
black entertainment
back with a vengeance
slapping you midgets
acting suspicious
the macking is vicious
vernacular spectacular
rapping all the time
it's relaxing on the mind
peace is the word
but I beast on a bird
trying to feast or splurge
put them feet to the curb
as soon as you get out my bathroom
and I'm calling a cab too
D ain't that dude
close your mouth
hoes is out
in the cold without
no clothes no house
no holding me back
I told you when I get to flow
she a rat
excuse my language
but they play a game which
leaves folks open
to any trick she hoping
to get to work
anything better than to
hit the turf
sucking dicks for work
and a straw a skirt
she berserk

you really naughty and you think you awfully foxy
all the stunts that you pull is rather shocking
go ahead and cock me back in the chamber
you see my weave through the drama and the danger
you do things that your mama is ashamed of
name one nigga who gonna save you
ain't one

you really naughty and you think you awfully foxy
all the stunts that you pull is rather shocking
go ahead and cock me back in the chamber
you see my weave through the drama and the danger

Diesel back in the chamber
cross up at ya
for dangling the hoe for a bankroll
ain't no nigga civilized
another rise above ???
mount a bitch
clowned a bitch
looking astounded
while they surround a bitch
whoopsie I'm out the loop see
that's just how it is
I don't crowd the wig
with tales about
how you jerks turn out ???
I'm about my peers
my pixels trick hoes
always try to stir my mix though
nu-uh not off the herbs and cisco
brought this shit back
but big though
now dig, hoe
keep your lid closed
about my nabisco
or you gonna get a clip thrown
into your hip bone
I got the photographs
of you hoeing ass
getting fucked slow and fast
blowing hash
yeah that hoe is fast
but I'm Flash Gordon
snortin'
I'm sharper than a thorn tip
what you laughing for, bitch?
I don't see nothing funny
sucker

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Slam Dunk

[No lyrics]

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Diesel
back to rap to y'all
unloading
a lot off my chest
no sense in
holding
onto it, ya know?
Keep it rolling
while some walk around like
"gimme you owe me"
Not kidding
I mean totally
lost in self denial
full of bologna
So mean
always mad and loathing
everything surrounding
Just sucking
everybody energy up like
protein
Gossiping
lots of them don't even know me
posing, fraudulating
whole scenes
for the viewing pleasure
of those with
no things
to occupy themselves
and keep 'em growing
but y'all know me
I see no need
to stifle your thing
especially if we homies
but if that's the way it's gonna be
so be it
No grievance
I don't fear my soul

I mean just situations that we go through
but you can't let emotions control you
Fools will go and try to throw you
cuz they know its a way to control you
they say I'm cold but I told you
I've got goals I focus on the whole view

D-E-L y'all I'm tellin' y'all
it's no beef
why the owner solo creek
fools keep
shit on the slunder
but I'm a go deep
I mean so deep below
behold the whole sea
Soul seek
visualize and peep the choral reef
That goes for those
who feel they so elite
So weak
about how shit supposed to be
y'all dopes to me
sit back insultin' me
but you don't get more votes than me
I outshine
you don't generate as many volts as me
Still I could cut the lights
I'm low key
But that don't stop the hoes
they nosy
You know how hoes be
they think they pussy gold
please
I told her please
you chose me
to get close to me
to get dough from me
I ain't buying it
and now you feel alone and weak
went from "daddy" to ignoring me
went from ignoring me to ordering me
um, went from that to tryin' to throw with me?
Now you gotta go
you gonna ho the streets
And you mama said
"no, she know more than me"
so you can't go home and sleep
and D ain't givin' up dough to freak
and ya know that

I mean just situations that we go through
but you can't let emotions control you
Fools will go and try to throw you
cuz they know its a way to control you
They sleep, they reap below you
you can tell they emotions show through
they say I'm cold but I told you
I've got goals I focus on the whole view
just situations that we go through
but you can't let emotions control you
Fools will go and try to throw you
cuz they know its a way to what? control you
uh
They sleep, they weep way below you
and you can tell they emotions show through
now they say I'm cold but I told you
I've got goals I focus on the whole view
just situations that we go through
but you can't let emotions control you
Fools will go and try to throw you
cuz they know its a way to control you
They sleep, they weep below you
you can tell they emotion show through
they say I'm cold but I told you
I've got goals I focus on the whole view

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Naked Fonk

[No lyrics]

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Hold Your Hand

[No lyrics]

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Stomp that nigga out. Stomp this brother out. He's burning

Here we go again y'all
against all obstructions
Fuck 'em I'm D-E-L
a man amongst some munchkins.
Ever since Toughskins
and Underoos I had to choose.
Said I was never gonna loose
on account of niggaz who's thumbing through.
She didn't think they slick friend em easy freaks who eat a dick.
Usually I read 'em quick that always seems too deep in it.
Always something problematic
always got involved with static
How many names are gonna try to game me
and when I change me look make me angry?
Same thing niggaz do the marks
I figure they could use a talk
I'm a good listener crusin' parts
when showtime's over and it's through the heart
At that point no need to ask
no more talking I'm a beat that ass
But if I'm at fault I need to ask
them things before I spizzaz

I'm putting my foot down
(My temperature is burning hot)
I'm putting my foot down
(My temperature is burning hot)
I'm putting my foot down
(My temperature is burning hot)
I'm putting my foot down
(My temperature is burning hot)
Okay, I'm putting my F-O-O-T D-O-W-N now
(My temperature is burning hot)
I'm putting my foot down
(My temperature is burning hot)
Hey, I'm putting my foot down
(My temperature is burning hot)

It's big, it's small
it really ain't nothin' at all
But it gather like an avalanche.
So I'm a stop it now while I have the chance
Vocal funk will surely grow
which only mean my fury grow
bitches must be perty slow
thank 'em what they say I go for
No sir, I'm extra cool
I'm a let 'em go on do what they do
Fuck you fool say what you wanna
I can see thats what you love to do
Just don't touch me cuz I ain't touching you
And I know you weak as hell so I treat you well
and thats the only reason why you speak to Del
Like a fan of BBL
you need to go read a book or take a hint
You're free to look but no you want to be a crook
In my neck thats causing pain
Sometimes I think you all the same
Cut me off all in my lane
but you can't cut what's in my brain
Think I'm playing but I ain't.
You think you staying but you can't
Don't be quaint
I'm in the paint
I'm a bust that shot to make you faint

I'm putting my foot down
(My temperature is burning hot)
I said I'm putting my foot down
(My temperature is burning hot)
Hey, I'm putting my F-O-O-T D-O-W-N now
(My temperature is burning hot)
Hey, I'm putting my foot down
(My temperature is burning hot)
Yo, I'm putting my foot down

(My temperature is burning)

Here we go again y'all against all who get all
pissed off at D-E-L like they situation is his fault.
Bitch all you want, my niggaz is up in the front.
They smokin' blunts and you get the hunch
they ain't gotta be told more than once.
Bridge over troubled water
Beef in the bubble harder
Sayonara I don't harbor bad feelings cuz I know karma
is like a boomerang so fuck finding who's to blame.
I maybe used your change
but I ain't playin' your stupid games so I shook you
I don't use your name but I know all the spots you used to hang
But I don't really boost to bang.
I used to - that was a youthful thing
But now I jump out my nigga bags
and spit on fags when they shit on blacks
Yo man I'm too damn old to be playing around
Ah, let 'em mothafuckers just lay on the ground.

I'm putting my foot down
(My temperature is burning hot)
I'm putting my foot down
(My temperature is burning hot)
Hey you, I'm putting my foot down
(My temperature is burning hot)
Hey you, I'm putting my foot down
(My temperature is burning hot)
You didn't know I'm putting my F-O-O-T D-O-W-N now
(My temperature is burning hot)
I'm putting my foot down
(My temperature is burning hot)
You, I'm putting my foot down
(My temperature is burning hot)

Stomp
Stomp
Bigfoot, bitch

Ya know, ya know, I just gotta mark my territory...

. . .

I'll Tell you

[No lyrics]

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Yo
Stackin' chips
crackin' whips
back in this
son of a bitch
Punish ya if
ya comin' to get
some of my chips
I summon a bliss
Runnin' the streets
tongue in cheek
pummeling beats
tunneling freaks
Feel me black
I really rap
conceal the trap
I deal the pack
Going gone
growing long
loading arms
throwing bombs
I find the answers
design the chapters
I'm someone who knows
I run this show

Workin' it, exertin' it, you're it now fully immersed in it
Workin' it, merchin' it, make sure you get what you're worth from it
Workin' it, exertin' it, you're it now fully immersed in it
Workin' it, merchin' it, make sure you get what you're worth from it

I state the claim
I break the chains
but show no shame
cuz I know the game
Fools know I'm sane
but got a loaded brain
so I leave the soldiers stained
while I'm a flow some game
I totally maim
throw on my rotary exchange
exposing the chains
I know when to feint
When my motor is hanger
I'm holding those same words
and load 'em on paper
that gets flowed into vapor
Promoting the caper
you soaking the lake up
Hatred
I take it back to basics
I lace my kicks.
I always knew that I would make it stick
I'm adhesive
far from intermediate
I can see the cliff
I make beats or rip
plus freak the shit
out a geeky bitch
Let 'em meet the strip
I'm completely hip
now I want y'all to groove me your feet to this

Workin' it, exertin' it, you're it now fully immersed in it
Workin' it merchin' it, make sure you get what you're worth from it
Workin' it, exertin' it, you're it now fully immersed in it
Workin' it, merchin' it, make sure you get what you're worth from it

This is how I take it
dish it out then take it
That ain't about no paper
it's about my patience
I don't twiddle my thumbs
I know how to make it
Jump off I don't
promote this tough talk
I do what I do
I win and you lose
Trying to put in your two?
I don't listen to fools
Misconstrue the truth
and all logic
you think you all that but
I think not, and yo
I link farther back
to puff starters
and parkas
and shoe jackets
Niggaz will shoot at ya
I'm a real dude
so I feel you
Show you an ill view
always build new
structures to touch ya
I've pumped substance
always up to something
but no fronting

Workin' it, exertin' it, you're it now fully immersed in it
Workin' it, merchin' it, make sure you get what you're worth from it
Workin' it, exertin' it, you're it now fully immersed in it
Workin' it, merchin' it, make sure you get what you're worth from it
Workin' it, exertin' it, you're it now fully immersed in it
Workin' it, merchin' it, make sure you get what you're worth from it
Workin' it, exertin' it, you're it now fully immersed in it
I said you're fully immersed in it
You're fully immersed in it

. . .

Last Hurrah

[No lyrics]

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Back in the saddle with some ammo for you
Rattlesnakes who believe you immortal
Told ya’ll pulling ya hoe card before you bogard and overflow
I’ll assure you know there is two sides you hide foolish pride every time you high side and storm through
Watch it thats the topic I’m talking
you thoughtless so walk with no caution
stop it because you pop shit so often/ its toxic
Just like a jock itch obnoxious
Think you God’s gift but you not a bit
Like your comments your not the bomb drop it
When you start your engines I’m cringing
Then intentionally I don’t listen
I hear you just the same just distance all of my conscious thought or attention
Your lip service serves no purpose
Ain’t even real its just your invention

Chorus (repeat 2x)

No nonsense it’s straight up and down
This is how it is, the way it goes down
It don’t slow down get on the boat now
Nothing to doubt, it’s straight up and down
Thats how I’m calling it, top to bottom is my attitude, you cant fuck around

You need to try heed the procedure / And stop trying to leap ahead like you the leader / Or you the boss because you ain’t either / You off the meter/ please take a breather / Think you foxy but see I see / So you wanna mock me / But it’s all theatre/ you don’t know so don’t throw me in that bag of average hokey pokies / No need / Soon as you try a okey dokey / Don’t be shocked to find yourself both feet touching clouds back on the ground / You’re much too proud / Your whole style is revolting / Insulting you clown my intelligence / As if things you say have any relevance / Just beef cause you say it with eloquence / That’s just game, it’s stanking, im smelling it / You are not the truth you are feeling inadequate adding your embellishments

Chorus

No nonsense it’s straight up and down
This is how it is, the way it goes down
It don’t slow down get on the boat now
Nothing to doubt, it’s straight up and down
Thats how I’m calling it, top to bottom is my attitude, you cant fuck around

Game peep game / So ain’t nothing going over my head / You may as well notice its all in your head / You show it with boldness / Even though I know you think I don’t know this / You got weak game everything you speak change tune / As soon as you say it
that ‘s bogus / Don’t trip you see that way is low risk / I say there’s no gold without no risk / Oh shit, but you know this you just think you so slick you can just go over it / What do it take to finally wake you up / Feel this and bet it’s sobering

Chorus (repeat 4x)

No nonsense it’s straight up and down
This is how it is, the way it goes down
It don’t slow down get on the boat now
Nothing to doubt, it’s straight up and down
Thats how I’m calling it, top to bottom is my attitude, you cant fuck around

. . .

I Got You

[No lyrics]

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Just who is this?

Meet the emperor
sure to keep your temperature
tropical
hot as hell fire
Del's dire straits
might awaken to '85
and some say I'm a little, um
how can I phrase it?
out of the spectrum with
language radiance personified
But I'll let y'all be the judge
you can call me whatever you want
I just come to give you pleasure with funk
that's my forte
the others be sorbet
mushy consistency
yeah they push me
whiff with me
???
ever giving a fuck about they hard luck depend on me
when they don't see
your luck is circumstantial
and at your will
use it or lose it stupid
do it for you
'cause nobody's going to do it for you
so let's go

Hey yo, Del.
What?
The fuck is a funky homosapien?
It's a human being, fool. A funky human being.
'Aight

Peep game then
from the main man
Diesel
I got a lot to say man
but niggaz try to play me like the rain man
hoes try to take me on the train man
knowing that the tracks at the end
just collapsed into an empty canyon
abandoned
it's a sad one
who plots devious plans
in Satan's name
'cuz they can't take the game
'cuz they fake and lame
come on break these chains

We can get this settled real easy.
Is that what this is all about?

It's psychological
and not mythological
bitch get a job for real
not hoein' or dick blowin'
then you can tell me where you goin'
D know no one need to be holdin' a grudge
'cuz I'm a start a nigga showin' some love
plus at the end
everybody will be closing they mug
we all ball so I know I'm a scrub

right on

Get up
get the dirt off my shoulder blades
you gotta fail to succeed
so no one's safe
yes you gotta risk it
It's the mother of invention
I'm butter with the diction
what a fucking whiz kid
taught by the best
I flip it with finesse
I'm different from the rest
we all gotta step
to the batter's box
so it matters not
what a chatterbox
blab about
we don't even know what that about

All I'm trying to do is find out what this is all about

Man, come on fool

Hey yo, Del.
What?
The fuck is a funky homosapien?
It's a human being, fool. A funky human being.
'Aight

Ah yeah yeah, sure you do
I heard you were going about
with a whole bunch of doubt now
rolling about without knowledge of self
is gonna get you in a situation
whipped with a belt
you couldn't excel?
do it again
the first time you get you hands on the sticks
you ain't gonna be the shit
thats why they're practicing doctors
practicing mathematicians and authors
all for the scrill
man chill
man you ain't for real
you ain't moving a muscle 'til I peel back some bills?
fool, you still hawking pills
be a part of it instead of being slick like a eel
silly
you think you slick?
think you slick?
you think you foxy?
never
never, I tell you
not a dime!

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