Biro Funk Songtext
von Braintax

I told you straight from the start that I was thirsty
It′s time to take you where these heads don't go

Make some noise for the Biro Funk

I swear I gave the weed up but now I′m getting deep into skunk
You know the style the DD type perfect bounce
The funk pushers making heads wanna smoke a whole ounce
And I wanna run out in the street and stop traffic

And point out the white lines you can't touch a classic
Me I stay running cos I'm on a sprint through life
And if the tracks dope soon you′re gonna overdose twice
I′m nice like "really what the fuck you gonna say?"
We got quality control over here like "what?!"
You're like a pork chop salesman at the Muslim shop
I′m like a hippy in a drought with a brand new crop

Bread and cheese at the deli could be pushing em off
Or at the chemist for advice cos my shit don't stop
Wait bait rappers with styles and no faith
Clogging up the place take em out with silence bass


And the Biro Funk, my violent bass
I′m a mile in the chase and still sprinting hard

Eight years and still hitting hearts, down like scars
Close my eyes in the club cos they look like Mars
It's the Biro Funk

It′s the Biro Funk, I said it's time to jump
You got your mind on bumps you can't find your skunk
You need the Biro Funk, I call it Biro Funk
You know the Biro Funk, I need the Biro Funk
We′re getting live at once, I said it′s time to jump
You really need to get down with it, make noise

Who's this? Heads underground know me
I never airport lounge I′m like the x-ray machine
I watch the rainbow effect on my window lean

Clouds catch stares vivid life stay aware
This ain't musical chairs so stop jacking my seat
I was getting psychedelic till you kicked my feet
Change the beat and I still rhyme I need to find chill time
Rap got trendy damn right I′m trying to fill mine

I still climb no time to peak


Orally I bring feelings that your girlfriend seeks
I don't creep but right now I′m busy riding a beat
So check me in an hour and I'll lift you off of your feet
I really don't have time for character switches
I hate chiefy rappers and their video bitches
Me? I′m too cynical I try too hard

Deep in music forgot my brother′s birthday card
And I make it to the post by the skin of my teeth
And I missed the last train five times this week
Right now I'm just busy here feeling the beat
With the bass for your boot bully thump like "what?!"
It′s the Biro Funk, everyone's here for love or what?
Stop bring the beat back I missed the shop my key′s snapped
So break the door down low life we make bricks
Reinforced by the main man Mr. Biggs
It's the Biro Funk

I told you straight from the start that I was thirsty
Listen, look good when you′re happy
True stories on the track