Lyrics No Doubt - Funky DL

No Doubt

Yo, I’m back current, yep' it’s Blackcurrent Jazz 3
I keep it flowing;
yeah I’m that current
So please forgive me if you lose me and ain’t with me
Cos' my style is from the future, I’m a rapper and producer who is
Stripping half naked melodies from jazz records
I could take a half a minute, splice it down to half a second
Shoot a beat out like a weapon, guess that’s why they call me legend
Twenty years of my expression, turned it into a profession like it’s
Nothing… I tell you I could do this in my sleep
I can do this in a multiple of ways but never cheap
I can do this acapella;
I can do this on the beat
I can do this in a stadium or do this in the street
Say nada', I’m bout to roll a six like it’s Nevada
Scoop the chips up like a charmer, then I dip without the drama
Like I’m slipping in pyjamas and I’m feeling like Sinatra
Playing Midnight Marauders, while I’m sippin' on a vodka
How’s that for Karma?
I ain’t hurting nobody
Coming on another level, so beam me up Scotty
I do this for my fans, for my ladies, for my mans
For my crews, for my clans, for reviews, for the grands
And I choose to withstand if it don’t serve my brand
Cos' I’m first in command and my verses are planned (to what?)
To make your speakers bump til' they blown out
So press play to Blackcurrent tre', no doubt
No Doubt
Rappers fall asleep at mics like falling asleep at the wheel
Now there’s nothing for the reel and everything’s for the meal
Now everything’s for the bills, no interview for Rolling stone mag
Beverly Hills, be like Taggart and Rosewood scaling walls for thrills
Got a jacket so pose good, making calls to girls who don’t care bout' your
notebook
Lyrics that you have written, memorized so you don’t look
And got the best rapport with these promoters who don’t book
Now bring the beat back, it’s time for me resurrect this Blackcurrent heat black
I do this with my seat back, eyes closed
Feet up and with a complete lack of regard for cheap tack
Too much to keep track, don’t have to prove I’m anything to anyone
So many things already done, so I’m forever twenty-one
I made a trinity of albums by the age of twenty-two
So these older cats were learning what DL already knew
'God damn!', so you can say I’m in another class from these
Inbox spam rappers, put em' in the trash
Cos' they expiration passed and they engine’s out of gas
And when it comes to music, I’mma kick em' in the ass
Kick em' in the abs, kick em' out the studio, then kick em' in a cab
Then kick em' out the neighborhood to kick it on the Ave where my beats zone out
So press play to Blackcurrent tre', no doubt
No Doubt