Hey baby, don't call me a trickster...
'cos I'm just a fancazzista...
Yo lady, I'm no impostor
but the only one funkazzista™!
Hey baby, don't call me a trickster...
'cos I'm just a fancazzista...
Yo lady, I'm no impostor
but the only one funkazzista™!

Back to the Back to the beat, y'all!
Down with the sound so sweet, y'all!
Old Skool lost souls, I'll be your pastor,
you can say your piece, then I'll say mine faster
and pick rhymes that'll make you move,
'cos I do like the beat but prefer the groove.
So tap your feet, shake your head, get loose
and prove there's no rhythm you can't cruise!

Hey baby, don't call me a trickster...
'cos I'm just a fancazzista...
Yo lady, I'm no impostor
but the only one funkazzista™!
Hey baby, don't call me a trickster...
'cos I'm just a fancazzista...
Yo lady, I'm no impostor
but the only one funkazzista™!

Hey mister, I ain't no hipster.
I'll bring the Funk, you bring your Hot Sista,
I'monna impress her doing a tongue-twister,
and make ya all dance 'till your feet blister.
I'll act like a Funk transistor,
jump on the groove, throwin' rhymes in the mixture.
I own the recipe, and I'll fix you
feel good vibes and fresh flows on the
side! That's right y'all...

Hey baby, don't call me a trickster...
'cos I'm just a fancazzista...
Yo lady, I'm no impostor
but the only one funkazzista™!
Hey baby, don't call me a trickster...
'cos I'm just a fancazzista...
Yo lady, I'm no impostor
but the only one funkazzista™!

Sorry gals, I don't mean to harass...
but to me funk is just like sex:
I'll slap your ass like a big fat bass,
stroke your G string like a guitar ace,
move to the groove, so cut me some slack
and you'll be leaving scratches all over my
back! back! back! back!

Hey baby, don't call me a trickster...
'cos I'm just a fancazzista...
Yo lady, I'm no impostor
but the only one funkazzista™!
Hey baby, don't call me a trickster...
'cos I'm just a fancazzista...
Yo lady, I'm no impostor
but the only one funkazzista™!