I'm Not Playing - Funky DL

I am the F, the U, the N. K, in spite of what your friends say

I’m something like a Sensei, especially how my pen spray

I put my pen to paper in a way that no one can say

«this brother ain’t that nice upon the mic, he kinda flimsy»

Cos' that would be like saying that I ain’t that entertaining

And literally complaining, defaming something amazing

But I just bring that dopeness on each and every occasion

And break it down to people like mathematic equations

I’m black and I am current so you can say that I’m raisin*

The standard of the music so people keep on embracing

Sometimes I am verbatim sometimes I’m just paraphrasing

I write these words to touch you, you feeling what I am saying?

I came to leave my mark like a two-year old with a crayon

And get these people swaying with everything I’m conveying

The first step is the training, the second step is the weigh-in

Seconds up, round one, I ain’t playing

I don’t play

Funky, funky, funky, funky, funky

Funky, funky, funky, funky, funky, funky

I’m like a broken VCR, because I don’t play

I don’t play

Funky, funky, funky, funky, funky

Funky, funky, funky, funky, funky, funky

I’m like a broken VCR, because I don’t play

I’m too N. I. C. E. At least that’s how they see me

But hardly on the TV, and make it look so easy

Yo' I can stop the beat and kinda' rub it like a Genie

And I am so extremely confident no one can beat me

I came from humble beginnings and ran with heroes and villains

And hung with many civilians, who tried to sell me opinions

But I don’t buy it just because you said it, so dead it

Them words ain’t got no merit, they ain’t got no credit, forget it

I’m too invincible and working from a principal

That’s unequivocal;

sometimes I’m plotting like a criminal

So rottenous subliminals cannot affect me

Especially when I’ve trained and perfected my technique

Yo', I’m so explosive, composing music that’s so impulsive

The diagnosis is just a dosage of dopeness

A potion hypnosis to keep your mind focused

On everything I’m saying, word is born I’m not playing

I don’t play

Funky, funky, funky, funky, funky

Funky, funky, funky, funky, funky, funky

I’m like a broken VCR, because I don’t play

I don’t play

Funky, funky, funky, funky, funky

Funky, funky, funky, funky, funky, funky

I’m like a broken VCR, because I don’t play

I got the C. L. A. the S. S

I’m bringing you the essence in each and every sentence

So when you in my presence, you hear something impressive

And extremely expressive, you can call it progressive

Enough to take a lesson from this beat-making, rhyme-slaying

Heat-making, nah’m saying?

One of the best nah' mean?

The impact and the beat will hit your chest, nah 'mean?

Lean back, hit the floor, white chalk, crime scene

Bloodstains on my hands, get my clothes dry-cleaned

I’m a pro;

I’ve been making it happen from my teens

So every time I step in the arena, I completely guarantee ya'

Of a performance that never falls short

Sometimes I bring the ruckus, but I’m told it’s all sport

You wanna' try and play me?

Well the ball’s in your court

So fix your Air Jordans, but I’mma keep scoring

Cos' no matter what happens ain’t no use in you ignoring I ain’t playing

I don’t play

Funky, funky, funky, funky, funky

Funky, funky, funky, funky, funky, funky

I’m like a broken VCR, because I don’t play

I don’t play

Funky, funky, funky, funky, funky

Funky, funky, funky, funky, funky, funky

I’m like a broken VCR, because I don’t play