Funk Box Songtext
von Wreckx‐n‐Effect

Yeah, Funkboxx
On the radio, on the radio
On the radio
On the radio
On the radio
On the radio


Straight from the heart of Harlem, here comes your metaphorical
Jesus everyday, now except Sundays like Park
And I roll with the D Posse, homies they creep to
Watch me fall like two platinum, one gold
Then I′m wack, ha, nah, never, don't try me
The effect of the Wreck′s coming at you in it's entirety
I'm strapped with the strength of Atlas so don′t wonder
How I can maintain the name Wreckx-N-Effect from up under
You gotta believe my vibe is real since I
Left Double Platinum to fuck around with you gold diggers
Heaven on Earth, don′t you understand it's judgement
Who′s first? And I don't cast stones, I′m steppin' with vigor
Stamina like a boxer, the mic is so incisin′
How could you drop it as if you bust a Douglas
But I'll stall, only to subliminally fool your call
But life's too short for you to continue boggin′ me down with that
Bullshit that I keep shakin′ like pitbulls 'til it′s all heard then
You wonder why sometimes you hear me say I'm Jesus
′Cause 24/7 I'm strapped with lyrical blessings
Once you thought you caught up with me, I′m up and outta there
Like one nut, quicker than coffee in a donut
I creeps through the calm hill of St. Nick where people
Stare at me like I'm no other than their equal
Straight to 132nd to get the beat
It goes Mobb Deep flowin' out of my system like Skittle
′Cause they got that shit, on April 25th I was checkin′ for it
Like free cheese and now everyday I'm bumpin′ it in the Beemer
To let you's hide a slip as well as grip
So instead of peelin′ hollow tips I drop that solid shit
Like God, I'm made up out of triple darkness
So like Farrakhan, I′m backed by Allah, creep

You're headed up the Ave and your man's got the weed
And you′re bumpin′ music from W-N-E
And you're sayin′ the flavor soundin' so funky
And you hear Biggie D on your radio rappin′


Check it out
Well if it ain't funky mama then it ain′t funky daddy
I've been funky since the day my mama had me
My name is Marc, and I gets biz without a doubt
I vow to wreck your body as I turn this party out
Watch out, I freak the funk, the funk get freaked
'Cause I gets biz from all of y′all like Jamal and Malik
MC′s that play the villain, just to sell a million
I stole a couple of million, 2.7 now I'm trillion
Yeah, I went from sportin′ low tops to drivin' drop tops
No more chicken heads in my bed, I′m hittin' top notch
Shit, you niggas couldn′t see me in 3D on a big screen TV
The Biggity, you best believe me
Yeah, my style be heavy like weight, no it be heavy like D
'Cause in this game they got nothin' but love for me baby
′Cause Biggity I represent, rappers be hesitant
To represent when me and Plus is present

You′re headed up the Ave and your man's got the weed
And you′re bumpin' music from W-N-E
And you′re sayin' the flavor soundin′ so funky
And you hear A-Plus on your radio rappin'

Now put the hip hop in my day and make it happy, it's big up-up for me
When we were filmin′ Down With The King with Run D.M.C
Some short, fat motherfucker said I wasn′t funky
I couldn't tell his mouth from his ass, but neither could he
Oh no, he couldn′t have known what's up with my peoples
′Cause Posse D and Zulu came together like eagles
Demandin' respect like Friday on the 13th
Fall, have it your way, war comin′ to Harlem
1-2-9Th and St. Nick Projects, that's where I rest my head at
No shame in my game 'cause where I live that′s where you′re dead at
Come with the drama and get caught up
In a fucked up situation like taxes
Like fools, we'll have tools puttin′ blacks on our gatlist
Now Posse D won't ever see me crawl
So the nigga come here, say what that was deep and you′ll fall
I know you heard we broke up right
Shit, why should we resign when we know you want more?
It's Jesus from the R Street, 1-2-9th far be
Comin′ at your bitch ass with that shit that you like
Shit when niggas get hit with the rhythm they never forget
Well Wreckx-N-Effect is in the house, check it out

You're headed up the Ave and your man's got the weed
And you′re bumpin′ music from W-N-E
And you're sayin′ the flavor soundin' so funky
And you hear A-Plus on your radio rappin′
You're headed up the Ave and your man′s got the weed
And you're bumpin' music from W-N-E
And you′re sayin′ the flavor soundin' so funky
And you hear Biggie D on your radio rappin′