God Make Me Phunky - ( The Loft Mix ) Mattei & Omich feat Ella Chords

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Yeah, it's got to be funky.
_ Funk and run to it.
You pick up where the others lift off and I'll do it.
With so much [Em] soul and so much self-control.
I'll smooth up my radar, [D#] puttin' rappers on hold.
[E] _ [B] Flowin' like a stream, the [N] rhyme scheme seems to be like a flashlight [E] beam.
But it's no dream. _
[A#] It's a real tough thing and it's happening.
_ Caused by flaws and [G] I'm false to get that.
I'm rearranging the [N] lines, _ _ _ cock and run like knives and blowin' mine. _ _ _ _ _ _
I get that shine like a beacon on Amsterdam.
_ Skin is light, but I'm not white or Puerto Rican.
I'm an African scent, very independent. _
_ [C] I'll make my own money, [D#] don't worry how I [G#] spend it.
_ [Gm] Rappers follow me, but I don't [N] need another shadow.
How empty, don't even think about a level.
So if you got the mic and you ain't [C] rockin' it right,
I'll grab it and drop the rhyme like Claire Heavis.
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_ God made [N] me funky. _ _
Funky. _ _ _ _ _ _
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[C#] _ _ [C] that stranger?
_ _ Shoulders be shruggin', everybody's buggin'.
Rhymes are funky.
[D#] He's dope, [C#] and he's proud.
[G] Want more, like a junkie, hopin' to make that [C#] score.
I'm a [G] true soul brother, [N] cause that's the way to be.
And the only true soul brother can't dance [G#m] on me.
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[C#m] Hey, [Em] I wouldn't have it any other way.
[D] So believe it brother [E] when I say.
I wouldn't have it any other way.
[D] So believe [C#m] it brother when I say.
I wouldn't have it any other way.
[D] So believe [C#m] it brother when I say.
I wouldn't have it any other way.
So believe it brother when I [G] say.
I wouldn't have it any [D] other way.
So believe it brother when I [C#] say.
I wouldn't have it any other way.
[D] So believe it brother when I say.
[E] I wouldn't have it any other way.
So believe it brother when I say.
I wouldn't have it any [C#] other way
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_ _ _ _ _ _ God made me funky. _ _ _ _ _
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