Can I Drop Another One? - Funky DL, Cicero

Can I drop another one?

Second of my Mother’s Sons

Pop this shit like bubble-gum, so you can call me troublesome

Challenge me, you double dumb, I know just where you coming from

I only need to say a couple words then you the humble one

Consist my pseudonym, lyrically a hooligan

Drop another record and they say, «there go that dude again»

And if you disapprove of him, he know you still be tuning in

Just because you fooling them, it don’t mean that you fooling him

Highest of a pedigree, it’s in my biochemistry

Fuck ya dress rehearsal, I don’t play with hypothetically

And music is genetically embedded in my tendency

Playing on the ivories, a brother who is ebony

Funky D will never be looking at them jealously

I’m here to build my legacy with music as my equity

Fundamentally I do everything independently

Cos rhythm is my remedy and I do that incredibly

Chorus (Cicero)

Another one and all that I know is that we keep it going

Drop another one, they seem to follow

Cos they know tomorrow there’s another one

And all that I know is that we keep it going

Here’s another one, another one

Verse Two (Teddy Reiss)

I’m a specialist with putting words in sentences

If you peep the messages, you’ll know that I was meant for this

It’s crazy how I breathe on beats, I’ze born with Bronchiectasis

Crazy how I drop the flow, I got it, so I’m flexing it

Showing black excellence, I’m glowing like my melanin

My money keep me sane, so my accountant be the therapist

Elegant penmanship, never been average

If I pull your card then I ain’t talkin' bout' no magic trick

They can barely fathom it once they do their analysis

I know by their reactions that my substance is a catalyst

Wouldn’t wanna challenge him, that’ll turn out embarrassing

These bars will have you frozen, it will feel like sleep paralysis

Can I drop another one?

Really, I got plenty

Talking bangers, I got many if you didn’t know already

Ready, Teddy go, if you hear that then it’s teddy on production

So it’s deadly, when they hear they gon' respect me (nah' mean)

Verse Three (Funky DL)

Here we go with this again, brushing off my Timberlands

Stepping like I’m militant, crush em' with my discipline

Haters still be listening, I state like I’m Michigan

I’m just another citizen, guilty, but I’m innocent

Spike like I’m Milligan, directing like I’m Singleton

Valley like in Silicon and volley like in Wimbledon

I maximize the minimum with flavour like I’m cinnamon

And span a long time with my ish' like Dominicans

I guess it’s irrefutable, audio is beautiful

Yeah, you know the usual, energy renewable

Energy reusable, twenty is the numeral

Music that is suitable, so bang this in your cubicle

Yes it’s unequivocal, I am the original

Analogue or digital, I break it down like syllables

Devoted like it’s biblical, fans are reciprocal

Consist is one of the best, that’s pretty typical