Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Junk , by - Ferry Corsten. Release date: 31.12.2005
Song language: English
Junk |
| Amazing felt like I was caged in Wrote a rhyme and started blazing |
| Turn the page and you’ll feel my ragin' |
| Thunder when my foot hits the pavement |
| Maxed out, grabbed the mic and blacked out. |
| Punks spot the yang and backed out, |
| took the back route, rap up on them with |
| the gat out they looked at me and passed out |
| Hungry so it’s gonna get ugly |
| I’m feeling like nobody loves me Funky and I’m a microphone junky |
| Tearing up from country to country |
| Major, I got the unique flavour |
| Bless you with my words like your saviour |
| Player, you better curb your behaviour |
| Or I’m gonna have to dig your *ss later |
| Funky and I’m a microphone junky |
| and I’m a microphone junky |
| and I’m a microphone junky |
| Funky and I’m a microphone junky |
| Glorious, got the fabric of warriors |
| Give all the chicks euphoria |
| Tapped it on the low I smashed it Now she got her wig on backwards |
| So I asked her, who’s a complete master |
| I make her heartbeat faster |
| Weirdos mad jealous but scared though |
| This time I’m well prepared yo Funky and I’m a microphone junky |
| and I’m a microphone junky |
| and I’m a microphone junky |
| Funky and I’m a microphone junky |
| Glorious, got the fabric of warriors |
| Give all the chicks euphoria |
| Tapped it on the low I smashed it Now she got her wig on backwards |