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Ay, ay [Incomprehensible]<br /> Ay man, what is it man?<br /> Who own the record man?<br /> Man, who the hell are you man?Walkin' up on me man, lookin' like you so broke, man<br /> If it cost three cents to shit, you'd have to throw up<br /> You know who own the record<br /> Man, why don't you sit your ignorant ass down, man and listenSo is it my turn again? Yeah, nigga it's yours<br /> Oh, I done kick a funky verse for the P-funk? Of course<br /> Well, count down nigga to end for these fakers<br /> Bet we hit this time and we fade no takersWho thought the funk was despondent out the Westside<br /> Not be along for the ride but it's only for the trees<br /> That's right, so peep the shot<br /> And if I get it hot, baby, I'ma rock the twat'Cus ain't no party like a party in the Penthouse suite<br /> And you know how we do it, baby, yo Tree<br /> So if the mack of the smack brings fear<br /> To them perpetrators right, when they was cowards right from the very startPretendin' theys the ones that true<br /> But pimp who is they foolin'? Not me or you<br /> Fools confused, thinkin' we's on a decline<br /> 'Cus we kicks the P's and tell 'em about the funk this timeNothing has changed<br /> (Nothing has)<br /> Got to have the funk<br /> Nothing has changed<br /> (Nothing has)<br /> Got to have the funkNothing has changed<br /> (Nothing has)<br /> Got to have the funk<br /> Nothing has changed<br /> (Nothing has)<br /> Got to have the funkComin' at that ass again, it don't stop<br /> Bust a lean in yo 64 shift, take a hop to the top<br /> Where the hustlas hang out<br /> Endo remains to sprout, [Incomprehensible] knows what I'm talking aboutAnd gets host from my block to your neighborhood<br /> Tell 'em Quik, when you know it's back to no good<br /> I wish you would 'cus I'm true to this gangsta shit<br /> Now take a Tic Tac and bust 'em like a hoe in the hood, bitchTook my endz ho<br /> They say it's never enough you know<br /> I gots to have mo' but I'ma shake the spot infact<br /> I just jacked his trick and his fo' so I can crack-a-lackAnd straight P-funk anytime<br /> It's only right you peeped the rhyme, I got to take mine<br /> Check yo ass with the shit that stank<br /> 'Cus 2-Tone came to the game, ain't a damn thang changedNothing has changed<br /> (Nothing has)<br /> Got to have the funk<br /> Nothing has changed<br /> (Nothing has)<br /> Got to have the funkNothing has changed<br /> (Nothing has)<br /> Got to have the funk<br /> Nothing has changed<br /> (Nothing has)<br /> Got to have the funkIt's the 1 to the 9 with the 9 to the 4<br /> When I thought you knew the drill but you still don't hear me though<br /> Kam and Watts up, from The Grass Roots<br /> No daisy duke shit, knockin' crazy ass bootsNigga please, we kick it like G'z<br /> Puttin' down work when I lurk don't even sneeze, fuck the Goldies<br /> That's just the Eastside way of getting chips<br /> When your raise up chillin' with the dogs and the ripsNew cars get tagged, ridas get wrecked<br /> Niggas caps get peeled back and chins get checked<br /> Don't expect no love, boy, no apology<br /> Kids ain't fallin' for yo child psychologyIn 9 and 4, mindin' yo business is the best bitch<br /> Screamin', Watts riot, we ain't even made a mess yet<br /> Ya shouldn't speak with a weak heart<br /> You got to finish everything you start<br /> And ain't a damn thang changedNothing has changed<br /> (Nothing has)<br /> Got to have the funk<br /> Nothing has changed<br /> (Nothing has)<br /> Got to have the funkNothing has changed<br /> (Nothing has)<br /> Got to have the funk<br /> Nothing has changed<br /> (Nothing has)<br /> Got to have the funkNow niggas transform like deceptive cons<br /> We'll slice your ass up like Jeffrey Don<br /> Quik drop bombs on the P-funk tip<br /> Even though a nigga rap, you'll still get that ass whippedPlease don't slip, ain't a damn than changed<br /> Numb yo ass up like some nova cane<br /> Have you all fucked up like you smoked some loot<br /> Hi-C still sippin' pussy like soupWe got Kam, Hamm, New D and Quik<br /> And me myself, Mista Big Dick<br /> No I might not know which bitch that I want<br /> But I know on thing, I got to have the funkFrom ya speaker and not from ya ass<br /> 'Cus some of y'all bitches just won't take baths<br /> Hand picked niggas, just can't me tang<br /> 'Cus we true to the game and ain't a damn thang changedNothing has changed<br /> (Nothing has)<br /> Got to have the funk<br /> Nothing has changed<br /> (Nothing has)<br /> Got to have the funkNothing has changed<br /> (Nothing has)<br /> Got to have the funk<br /> Nothing has changed<br /> (Nothing has)<br /> Got to have the funkCan ya tell me? Who that nigga flipped?<br /> Goddamn muthafucka, it's the Gangsta D<br /> Kickin' shit for these niggas and all these bad necks<br /> 'Cus I got the dope shit for each and every set, nextUp on line, it's that black ass K<br /> I could never switch it for ya 'cus I'm still the same way<br /> Me and D can flip the shit, kick down a funky flow<br /> We represent the P-Funk, you know what it stand forNow back up in yo ass again, it's mista Quik and I clown<br /> I got the shit that shake 'em down<br /> Break 'em down, take 'em down and now that I'm<br /> Chillin' with niggas mista 2-Tone, 2nd II None<br /> Playa Hamm and Kam well, goddamnDoin' it like we do it, ain't nuttin' but trues to it<br /> Rollin' with the funky 'P', I thought you knew it<br /> 'Cus it's nothin' but the best for the trues from the West Side<br /> 'Cus ain't nuttin' changed and you know that's rightYeah, this is General Jeff, bringin' up the rear<br /> Lettin' ya know we representin'<br /> With a all-start line up for that ass, peep this out<br /> We got Quik, 2nd II None, Hi-C, Playa Hamm2-Tone and that nigga Kam<br /> If that don't move your ass, I don't know what will<br /> But no matter what, you gots to keep the P in it<br /> That's mandatory, baby 'cus ain't nuttin' changedLyrics provided by TANCODEhttps://damnlyrics.com/" readonly=""/>

Keep Tha "P" In It Lyrics


Ay, ay [Incomprehensible]
Ay man, what is it man?
Who own the record man?
Man, who the hell are you man?Walkin' up on me man, lookin' like you so broke, man
If it cost three cents to shit, you'd have to throw up
You know who own the record
Man, why don't you sit your ignorant ass down, man and listenSo is it my turn again? Yeah, nigga it's yours
Oh, I done kick a funky verse for the P-funk? Of course
Well, count down nigga to end for these fakers
Bet we hit this time and we fade no takersWho thought the funk was despondent out the Westside
Not be along for the ride but it's only for the trees
That's right, so peep the shot
And if I get it hot, baby, I'ma rock the twat'Cus ain't no party like a party in the Penthouse suite
And you know how we do it, baby, yo Tree
So if the mack of the smack brings fear
To them perpetrators right, when they was cowards right from the very startPretendin' theys the ones that true
But pimp who is they foolin'? Not me or you
Fools confused, thinkin' we's on a decline

'Cus we kicks the P's and tell 'em about the funk this timeNothing has changed
(Nothing has)
Got to have the funk
Nothing has changed
(Nothing has)
Got to have the funkNothing has changed
(Nothing has)
Got to have the funk
Nothing has changed
(Nothing has)
Got to have the funkComin' at that ass again, it don't stop
Bust a lean in yo 64 shift, take a hop to the top
Where the hustlas hang out
Endo remains to sprout, [Incomprehensible] knows what I'm talking aboutAnd gets host from my block to your neighborhood
Tell 'em Quik, when you know it's back to no good
I wish you would 'cus I'm true to this gangsta shit
Now take a Tic Tac and bust 'em like a hoe in the hood, bitchTook my endz ho
They say it's never enough you know
I gots to have mo' but I'ma shake the spot infact
I just jacked his trick and his fo' so I can crack-a-lackAnd straight P-funk anytime
It's only right you peeped the rhyme, I got to take mine
Check yo ass with the shit that stank
'Cus 2-Tone came to the game, ain't a damn thang changedNothing has changed
(Nothing has)
Got to have the funk
Nothing has changed
(Nothing has)
Got to have the funkNothing has changed
(Nothing has)
Got to have the funk
Nothing has changed
(Nothing has)
Got to have the funkIt's the 1 to the 9 with the 9 to the 4
When I thought you knew the drill but you still don't hear me though
Kam and Watts up, from The Grass Roots
No daisy duke shit, knockin' crazy ass bootsNigga please, we kick it like G'z
Puttin' down work when I lurk don't even sneeze, fuck the Goldies
That's just the Eastside way of getting chips
When your raise up chillin' with the dogs and the ripsNew cars get tagged, ridas get wrecked
Niggas caps get peeled back and chins get checked
Don't expect no love, boy, no apology
Kids ain't fallin' for yo child psychologyIn 9 and 4, mindin' yo business is the best bitch
Screamin', Watts riot, we ain't even made a mess yet
Ya shouldn't speak with a weak heart
You got to finish everything you start
And ain't a damn thang changedNothing has changed
(Nothing has)
Got to have the funk
Nothing has changed
(Nothing has)
Got to have the funkNothing has changed
(Nothing has)
Got to have the funk
Nothing has changed
(Nothing has)
Got to have the funkNow niggas transform like deceptive cons
We'll slice your ass up like Jeffrey Don
Quik drop bombs on the P-funk tip
Even though a nigga rap, you'll still get that ass whippedPlease don't slip, ain't a damn than changed
Numb yo ass up like some nova cane
Have you all fucked up like you smoked some loot
Hi-C still sippin' pussy like soupWe got Kam, Hamm, New D and Quik
And me myself, Mista Big Dick
No I might not know which bitch that I want
But I know on thing, I got to have the funkFrom ya speaker and not from ya ass
'Cus some of y'all bitches just won't take baths
Hand picked niggas, just can't me tang
'Cus we true to the game and ain't a damn thang changedNothing has changed
(Nothing has)
Got to have the funk
Nothing has changed
(Nothing has)
Got to have the funkNothing has changed
(Nothing has)
Got to have the funk
Nothing has changed
(Nothing has)
Got to have the funkCan ya tell me? Who that nigga flipped?
Goddamn muthafucka, it's the Gangsta D
Kickin' shit for these niggas and all these bad necks
'Cus I got the dope shit for each and every set, nextUp on line, it's that black ass K
I could never switch it for ya 'cus I'm still the same way
Me and D can flip the shit, kick down a funky flow
We represent the P-Funk, you know what it stand forNow back up in yo ass again, it's mista Quik and I clown
I got the shit that shake 'em down
Break 'em down, take 'em down and now that I'm
Chillin' with niggas mista 2-Tone, 2nd II None
Playa Hamm and Kam well, goddamnDoin' it like we do it, ain't nuttin' but trues to it
Rollin' with the funky 'P', I thought you knew it
'Cus it's nothin' but the best for the trues from the West Side
'Cus ain't nuttin' changed and you know that's rightYeah, this is General Jeff, bringin' up the rear
Lettin' ya know we representin'
With a all-start line up for that ass, peep this out
We got Quik, 2nd II None, Hi-C, Playa Hamm2-Tone and that nigga Kam
If that don't move your ass, I don't know what will
But no matter what, you gots to keep the P in it
That's mandatory, baby 'cus ain't nuttin' changed

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DJ Quik (born David Martin Blake on January 18, 1970) is a West Coast rapper and record producer from Compton, California. He was raised at 436 West Spruce Street in Compton, California. As a teen he took up an affiliation with the Tree Top Piru Bloods, hence why his name is spelled Quik with the C conspicuously missing. A lot of Bloods would let the name "Quick" (because CK stands for Crip Killer) but he chose "Quik" to represent the Red but at the same time in some form of respect for the other side . He grew up without a father and moved out of his mother's home when he was only 17. He lived in the house as the only male with 8 sisters. His home life was far from stable as he raps in a song that one of his sisters was selling drugs to one of his other sisters. He began selling homemade mixtapes (like "The Red Tape", 1987) after he received a turntable for his 9th grade graduation and then began doing shows DJing around Southern California when he moved out. He signed to Profile Records in the summer of 1990, reportedly as the label's first six figure signee. Not only could he rap and write his own songs, he could produce as well.

His debut album, "Quik Is The Name" was led by the success of two top 20 R&B singles, "Tonite" and "Born and Raised in Compton." "Tonite" even charted on the pop charts. The album ended up reaching 10th on the album charts. None of his successive albums reached the success of his debut, though they have been well received in California, particularly his 1998 release "Rhythm-Al-Ism." His most popular albums are Quik Is The Name and Safe + Sound. . On "Safe + Sound" appears "Dollaz And Sense," which was a diss track to Compton rapper and member of the rival Tragniew Park Crips MC Eiht. Though full of bravado at the time, Quik now admits to fearing for his life during the period.

Instead of joining the G-Funk movement during the 1990's, DJ Quik had his own style that a new version of P-Funk, inspired by artists like Roger Troutman (who even taught him the use of the talkbox, which became a trademark for Quik's sound in the 1990's) and George Clinton. Throughout his career, Quik has collaborated with and produced for artists including 2Pac ("Heartz of Men", "Words To My First Born", "Late Night"), Janet Jackson ("All For You"), Snoop Dogg (e.g. "Doin' Too Much", "Buss'n Rocks", "Don't Tell"), Talib Kweli ("Put It In The Air"), Whitney Houston ("Fine"), Kurupt ("Can't Go Wrong"), Jay-Z ("Justify My Thug"), Xzibit ("Sorry I'm Away So Much"), Ludacris ("Spur of the Moment"), Chingy ("Bagg Up", and "Wurr's My Cash"),Dr. Dre, 2nd II None, Hi-C, Suga Free ("Street Gospel" album and on the "New Testament" album), 8Ball & MJG ("Buck Bounce") and others. Though he formally produced only "Heartz of Men" on 2Pac's masterpiece "All Eyez On Me" album, he went uncredited for work on many other tracks on the album; on that track he used his real name David Blake, because Profile did not allow him to use his stage name. In 2002, he produced Truth Hurts' Top 10 pop hit "Addictive". Quik used an uncleared Hindi sample on the record, and the copyright holders eventually filed a $500 million dollar lawsuit against Truth Hurts' label, Aftermath Entertainment.

Quik faced personal and professional tragedy when his friend and protegé Mausberg was murdered on the 4th of July, 2000. This was compounded by the death of his best friend Daryl Reed soon after.

Following 2000's "Balance and Options" CD he was dropped by Arista Records which in 1998 had bought Profile Records. In September 2005, DJ Quik released his first independent album on his own new label, Mad Science, which was supposed to be distributed by Warner Bros but Quik was forced to let Time Warner and so signed his Mad Science with Fontana/Universal. The album is titled "Trauma" and reflects the turmoil in the producer's life over the past few years. He than released "Trauma: Instrumentals". In recent years he has worked with a 74 piece orchestra during a collaboration with Marcus Miller while working on the score to the movie "Head of State." Over the years, Quik has morphed from a hardcore gangsta rapper to a mainstream producer and rapper who is not afraid to change his style. He has not abandoned his West Coast roots and now produces very much his own unique style.

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