God Made Me Funke(New Mix) - Kool Moe Dee

Look look look look
Look at me cool as I want to be
One of the chosen if you're chosen then go into
Rhymes that change the time as it grows into
Riches itches switches your whole lifestyle
You're in the spotlight over night flyin miles
Away today I'm flyin high
So I give thanks to the Man in the sky
I remember a time whenever a rhyme
Left your lips it only could get nickels and dimes
But nickels and dimes wasn't enough to eat
So I guess you could say I was saved by the beat
On the street surrounded by sin
I never sell out and I wouldn't give in
See your skin you're my kin
And I made you funke
God made me funke
F you n k e
Esoteric non generic potent lyrics
Only those with ears will hear it
As above so below
Lucky 7 7 heaven have been blown
Back and forth
South to north
Right to left
Life to death
East to west
Knowledge step 33 degrees
327 left to see
So God created a light in which I shine
With sublime rhymes that inclines the mind
Define ancient segments seek it speak it teach it
Keep it peep it we get stronger and reap its
Benefits but then it gets more intricate
As you get deeper into it
To open the door the power of God's the one key
And I opened it and God made me funke
Is it funky enough
Funky enough
God made me funke
Is it funky enough
F you n k e
Funky
Is the way God made me
Funky
Is the power He gave me
Funky
Like the fans that pay me
Funky
Like the stations that play me
Funky
Is how I made it through the '80s
Funky
Connected to the ladies
Funky
You know a devil can't faze me
Funky
I ain't afraid bee
Funky
Cause God made me
Funke
I'm over over like a fat rat
The blind see what I got and others see how I got that
Position with vision
Precision decision
'S like a livin prism
I'm shinin light on the money I made
And the rhymes parlayed
And you can see I'm paid
I condemn them that focus on the ends
As opposed to the means killin machines men
I'm the real 'high roller' cause I'm rollin with God
Save the children that's my job
Workin overtime goin over rhyme
Mind over matter spirit over mind
I sympathize with the brothers on the street
Cause it's genocide and we all gotta eat
But do the right thing and you'll never be hungry
I kept the faith and God made me funke
God made me funke