Confusion
What are the ***kin' players [Incomprehensible]
What are the ***kin' players [Incomprehensible]
What are the ***kin' players [Incomprehensible]
What are the ***kin' players [Incomprehensible]

C'mon

Yo, here's the intro, it's nice and simple
'Cuz Son's the nympho, well, there's the info
I'm the B boy who takes out decoys
Like Leonard Nimoy, heard Bruce Leroy

I'm catchin' bullets with my teeth
To make it brief, yo, I got no beef
But I'm feelin' iry, that's in my diary
My voice is fiery, ***k my rivalry

I drink pina colady, I get diabolic like the bubonic
Plague, egg is the shape of my dome
Don't bring it home if you can't use a comb
I side with the Dukes for all my folks
I rock the crowd and go for broke

'Cuz the funk's on me, the funk's on me, the funk's on me
I said, the funk's on me, the funk's on me, the funk's on me

C'mon

I'll do the tango to the Star Spangled
Play the bango then eat a mango
'Cuz I funk daily like Pearl Bailey
I'm not an Israeli but I'm hittin' like Halley's

Comet, drop it, funk is the topic
I'm off like a rocket, a ****o in the pocket
I'm different, funk's what I'm stimpin'
Like Andy Griffith, think I'll go fishin'

Catch me a crooner, the crazy Son dueler
Mr. Wang also got big fat cojones
Step to the fellow like Abbott and Costello
I'm kinda mellow yet I can't stand yellow

'Cuz the funk's on me, the funk's on me, the funk's on me
I said, the funk's on me, the funk's on me, the funk's on me

'Cuz the funk's on me, the funk's on me, the funk's on me
I said, the funk's on me, the funk's on me, the funk's on me

What are the ***kin' players [Incomprehensible]
What are the ***kin' players [Incomprehensible]
What are the ***kin' players [Incomprehensible]

I kick the phat funk for your back trunk
No, I smack punks, who's Michael Jackson?
'Cuz I rock a party, golly Miss Molly
Know I'm flava like beef teriyaki

Skills are scorchin', here's a portion
Punk, use caution like Wheel of Fortune
Go round and round, where will it stop?
I throw hip hop, so I'll never get dropped

The Soul ***asin, who's strong like Sampson
I'm ill like Manson, I'm harr***in'
Empty MC's, so punk, don't tempt me
You know I'm flava just like Dente

The funk's on me, the funk's on me, the funk's on me
I said, the funk's on me, the funk's on me, the funk's on me

Yeah, the funk's on me, the funk's on me, the funk's on me
I said, the funk's on me, the funk's on me, the funk's on me

I said, the funk's on me, the funk's on me, the funk's on me
The funk's on me, the funk's on me, the funk's on me