Ahmad - Touch The Ceiling lyrics
rate me
[ verse 1 ]
Dig itif you got the feelingthen jump and rip the roof up
Steady flowin rhymesdrop 'heavy' like that 'blue funk'
Niggaroewestcoast kidwith the new sound
Never fakeI be realso what you gonna do now?
Battle? I don't think solookI got your noose tugged
Did yanow standin theredaisy with your dukes up
Who's up next to watch me get loosethen bruise necks
And niggas who stink
Then go hang out like a link
I'm the brink of the blow up
Sink and watch me go up
Another levellet the bass boom
As the treble tunes up
My too rough style
I'm too tough
I'm giftedovin the crowd
I make em get upthen I get down
It's the sound of the new kid gettin stupid
I know shit stinksso I don't mind if you loop it
Oopsalmost went popnow drama like that deserves a grammy
It's the (bonafied funk for your fanny)
[ chorus ]
So groove to the (bonafied funk for your fanny)
And if you got the feeling
(jump and touch the ceiling)
Move to the (bonafied funk for your fanny)
And if you got the feeling
(jump and touch the ceiling)
[ verse 2 ]
Wellthe king of the hill's backblew up like a well
Got a leash and I go in and out of style like your bell-
Bottomssay shit that's real like 'i'm nuts over midgets'
Pitchthen make my mic throw a strike like a picket
Not really into baseballbut I'm an all-american
Still act a fool
Breakin rappers like a rule
I'm coolmostly peaceful
Kick it with my people
But if I go insane
You can jump and do the same
ThingI gotta sing
La-laif you got that swing
Follow meget wreck
I make you bounce like a check
Mic-check1-2
Stand and watch me run through
A crew real easybut that's only if I want to
Murder if I want itstand and watch me flaunt this shit
I'm like the mafiaI keep on makin hits
I know which way is up
And won't stop
Till I hit rock bottom
That's the truth
But for now smack the roof
Then groove to the
(bonafied funk for your fanny)
[ chorus ]
Break it downy'all
[ verse 3 ]
WellI'm not a babybut I got another verse left to spit out
King of the hillknock em down when they get up
Westcoast kidthey got the goodsand can get - ehm
Busy on the mic like this
So pump your fist
And never hit the ff button on my cassette
Just sit stunned
Dn't give me no props until I'm done
Your mouth's wide open cause you're hopin
That you might be able to be label-
Mates with the great niggaroe
I'm just down with the kingand you're not it
Lookin for your giftbut I already shot it
I wreck shop with real hip-hopso at last it's
Ahmad with the (bonafied funk) for your asses
So groove to the
(bonafied funk for your fanny)
[ chorus ]
Do the watussi to the (bonafied funk for your fanny)
And if you got the feeling
(jump and touch the ceiling)
Do the butt to the (bonafied funk for your fanny)
And if you got the feeling
(jump and touch the ceiling)
Do the jerk to the (bonafied funk for your fanny)
And if you got the feeling
(jump and touch the ceiling)
Move to the (bonafied funk for your fanny)
And if you got the feeling
(jump and touch the ceiling)
Groove to the (bonafied funk for your fanny)
And if you got the feeling
(jump and touch the ceiling)
Do the freak to the (bonafied funk for your fanny)
