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Our father
Which art on Wall Street Honored be thy buck Thy kingdom came This be thy year From sea to shining sea Thou givest me false pride Funked down by the riverside From every head and ass may dollars flow Give us this pay Our daily bread Forgive us our goofs As we rob from each other He maketh me to sell dope to small children For thou art evil And we adore thee Thy destruction and thy power They comfort me My Cadillac and my pinky ring They restoreth me in thee Yea, though I walk through the valley of the shadow of poverty I must feel their envy For I am loaded, high and all those other goodies That go along with the good god big buck To young whores in muck grows there Ahead in time the unexpected soul-searching beam of the strobe But now, the stairway looms And as I rise The cries of kittens, gray, make way For there, now near Here now, gone, alone I feel my wrist, it flicks the switch No lights reveal the room or me She sees, then panics, grabs a light I scream, silent comforts that are not heard I panic, for I have not said a word Hysteria hold the room in sway I run, I back away, to hide From what? From fear? The truth, the light? Is truth the light? |
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Free your mind and your ass will follow
The kingdom of heaven is within (x3) Open up your funky mind and you can fly Free your mind and your ass will follow The kingdom of heaven is within Freedom is free of the need to be free Free your mind and your ass will follow The kingdom of heaven is within (x4) Yeah Free your mind and your ass will follow (your ass will follow) The kingdom of heaven is within Whoaaaaa! Free your mind (will you free your mind?) And your ass will follow (and your ass will follow) I have never, never never Never in my life Had this given to me Free your mind and your ass will follow Say your mind Not like you, boy (not like you) You are as free as you want to be (your ass will follow) Well, I discovered that this life that was gettin' to me Is not really mine (Free your mind and your ass will follow) If it were mine, I would have fun all of the time I'm very disgruntled now Now, I want a way out, now I have to find a way I have to find some way out Free your mind and your ass will follow (x2) Give it up, give it up (free your mind and your ass will follow) Give it up and give it to me, baby I'm calling you love Love ...from my heart Free your mind and your ass will follow Wowww! Free your mind and your ass will follow (x2) The kingdom of heaven is within Free your mind and your ass will follow (x3) Get it on! Free your mind and your ass will follow The kingdom of heaven is within Free your mind and your ass will follow The kingdom of heaven is within (x5) The kingdom of heaven is within (free your mind!) The kingdom of heaven is within (free your mind yawf) The kingdom of heaven is within (x6) The kingdom of heaven is within (are you satisfied?) (x4) The kingdom of heaven is within (I wanna know! Free your mind and your ass will follow) The kingdom of heaven is within (I Really care) The kingdom of heaven is within (x2) The kingdom of heaven is within I'm so confused about it all (x2) I'm so confused about the whole thing I don't understand I don't understand nothin' I don't know what I feel I can't feel me, I can't live me, I can't be me My mind, it does not belong to me I'm so confused (x2) I can't hear myself I can't hear myself calling for help I can't free my mind So my ass can't follow Someone help me I got to get help Here's my arm Help me escape I don't want to (x3) I can't free my mind No, no, no They won't free me I can't run I can't get out I can't free my mind (x3) I'm so mixed up So mixed up What time is it? (x3) Resurrection, free of charge I can't hear me (x2) Free your mind and your ass will follow I can't Free your mind and your ass will follow The kingdom of heaven is within (x4) Free your mind and your ass will follow |
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Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah ah hey!
Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah ah hey! Friday night, August the 14th Old lady luck smiled down on me My income tax return came through I put old 47 I know that I probably should not Matter of fact I probably could not Buy all the good times meant for me But then, Friday night, gonna be a memory You know that the whole wide world will remember me, yeah You find a little pussycat to come and see Then I close my eyes and I'm free?? Yeah! I know that I probably should not Matter of fact I probably could not Buy all the good times meant for me Yeah! Yeah Friday night, August the 14th Friday night, August the 14th Friday night, August the 14th Friday night, August the 14th Well I know that I probably should not Matter of fact I probably could not Buy all the good times meant for me Yeah! Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah ah hey! Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah ah hey! Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah ah hey! Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah ah hey! Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah ah hey! Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah ah hey! Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah ah hey! Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah ah hey! Hey pussycat, come and see me yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah |
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Funky dollar bill
U.S. dollar bill Funky dollar bill U.S. dollar bill You go to school To learn the rules On how to love and life your life But think about it twice The pusher push, the fixer fix The judge acquits The junkie leads his life For the dollar bill Funky dollar bill US dollar bill Funky dollar bill US dollar bill You don't buy a life, you live a life A father learns much too late He was a-never home He worked two jobs, never stayed at home He had to, 'cause His love life was gone For the dollar bill For the dollar bill For the dollar bill US dollar bill It'll buy a war It will save a land It pollutes this air In the name of wealth It'll buy you life But not true life The kind of life Where the soul is hard My name is dollar Bill Funky dollar bill US dollar bill Funky dollar bill US dollar bill Funky dollar bill US dollar bill Funky dollar bill US dollar bill Funky dollar bill US dollar bill Funky dollar bill US dollar bill Funky dollar bill US dollar bill Funky dollar bill US dollar bill |
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I wanna know if it's good to you, baby
When you do what you do to me I know that it must have been good to you, baby Cause it sure feels good to me I don't know what you been doin But it's got my whole world groovin Since we met everything keeps movin Because of you Said you blow my mind through sugar cane You make my heart beat sweeter than The honey that replaced the rain Since I met you I wanna know if it's good to you, baby When you do what you do to me I know that it must have been good to you, baby 'Cause it sure feels good to me Oh! Do you feel the fire in your veins Every time you call my name? Do it give you the pleasure To be the reason for me feeling good Look out here I come (here I come) Right back where I started from Look out here I come Right back where I started from Whoa Yeah Look out here I come (here I come) Right back where I started from Yeah Look out here I come (here I come) |
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I wanna know if it's good to you, baby
When you do what you do to me I know that it must have been good to you, baby Cause it sure feels good to me I don't know what you been doin But it's got my whole world groovin Since we met everything keeps movin Because of you Said you blow my mind through sugar cane You make my heart beat sweeter than The honey that replaced the rain Since I met you I wanna know if it's good to you, baby When you do what you do to me I know that it must have been good to you, baby 'Cause it sure feels good to me Oh! Do you feel the fire in your veins Every time you call my name? Do it give you the pleasure To be the reason for me feeling good Look out here I come (here I come) Right back where I started from Look out here I come Right back where I started from Whoa Yeah Look out here I come (here I come) Right back where I started from Yeah Look out here I come (here I come) |
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Much greater than science fiction
Is this thang about my new affliction Waves of pain are sweeping through me yet tell me who would ever believe me Rather than believe it's all your leavin' That caused me to suffer all this grievin' I blame it on something that can't be explained I said that I've got a new kind of pain I've got headache in my heart heartache in my head Each and every single day Money is spent in some sort of way Forget all the doctors being absolutely certain For months for me they can't find what's hurting When the pills that the pain brings on It's got nothin' to do with the fact that you're gone You ain't the reason why I don't sleep at night It's only because I'm trying to fight this Headache in my heart then I got a heartache in my head |
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We are back in our minds, again
(x3) We don't fight no more We done close that door This time for sure We can't stand no more Fussin' and a-cussin' each other When we're souls to your brother Livin' in this world we all live in We are back in our minds, again (x3) We don't fight no more (we don't fight, y'all) We don't close that door This time for sure (we don't fight, y'all) We can't stand no more Fussin' and a-cussin' each other When we're souls to your brothers Livin' in this world we all live in Back in our minds again |
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I once had a life, or rather
Life had me I was one among many Or at least I seemed to be Well, I read an old quotation in a book just yesterday Said "Gonna reap just what you sow, The debts you make you have to pay." Can you get to that? Can you get (I wanna know) I want to know if you can get to that (hey!) (get to that!) Can you get (can you get to that)(I wanna know) I want to know if you can get to that I recollect with a-mixed emotions All the good times we used to have But you were making preparations For the coming separation And you blew everything we had When you base your love on credit And your loving days are done Checks you signed with a-love and kisses Later come back signed "insufficient funds" Yeah, get to that! Can you get (I wanna know) I want to know if you can get to that (hey!) (get to that!) Can you get (can you get to that)(I wanna know) I want to know if you can get to that (x3) When you base your life on credit And your loving days are done Checks you signed with love and kisses Later come back signed "insufficient funds" Y'all get to that Can you get (I wanna know) I want to know if you can get to that (hey!) (get to that!) Can you get (can you get to that)(I wanna know) I want to know if you can get to that (x2) |
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I want you to hit it
Good god, hit it and quit it I want you to, hooo-whoaa Oh mama, hit it Good god, hit it and quit it I want you to, ohhhh, oh yeah Oh mama, hit it Good god, hit it and quit it I want you to, oooh, oooh, oooh, oooh You can shake it to the east Shake it to the west Hit it Good god, hit it and quit it Yeah, all up and down And move it all around Hit it Good god, hit it and quit it Yeah You can shake it for dinner Or you could spread it all around Hit it Good god, hit and quit it I want you to hit it and quit it (x 11) You can shake it to the east Shake it to the west Hit it Good god, hit it and quit it You can shake it to the one you love the best Hit it Ha, hit it and quit it Ahh, good god, hit it and quit it Ooh, good god, hit it and quit it Oh, good god, hit it and quit it Quit it, quit it, quit it {spoken} OK play that down from the top |
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Mother Earth is pregnant for the third time For y'all have knocked her up. I have tasted the maggots in the mind of the universe I was not offended For I knew I had to rise above it all Or drown in my own shit. Come on Maggot Brain Go on Maggot Brain |
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Super stupid bought a nickel bag
Thought it was coke, but it was skag Super stupid did a one and one Then his eyes begin to water and his nose begin to run Oh! stupid with your ups and downs Your maggot brain, your grins and frowns Super stupid you're here today You've lost the fight and the winner is fear Did-did-did did-um Whoa, hey |
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I gotta go to work What kind of shit is this Keep that goddamn kid from crying God damn it When do we want freedom? Now! What do we want? Freedom! When do we want it? Now! Freedom! Now! Freedom! Now! flight 101.... Oo-oop a dooh Oh yeah? Right on Right the Right on brother Right on,brother More power to the people More power to the people More pussy to the power More pussy to the people More power to the pussy More pussy to the power Power to the pussy! More peter to the eater More power to the pussy More pussy to the power Right on, right on! More power to the pussy More pussy to the power More power to the peter More peter to the pussy Right on! God damn! Look at that pollution! It's a fat funky person |
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Yeah, yeah, yeah
( ) (let me hear you say) Yeah, yeah, yeah (let me hear you say) Yeah, yeah, yeah (yeah-yeah) yeah, yeah, yeah If you and your folks love me and my folks like Me and my folks love you and your folks If there ever was folks That ever ever was poor If you and your thing dig me and my thing Like me and my thing dig you and your thing And we all got a thing Yeah, and it's a very good thing Ha! But if in our fears, we don't learn to trust each other And if in our tears, we don't learn to share with your brother You know that hate is gonna keep on multiplying And you know that man is gonna keep right on dying Yeah Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah ( ) The rich got a big piece of this and that The poor got a big piece of roaches and rats Can you get to that Tell me where it's at Yeah! Yeah, yeah, yeah {until last two s, under other lyrics} Hey! You want peace I want peace They want peace And the kids need peace There won't be no peace The rich got a big piece of this and that The poor got a big piece of roaches and rats Can you get to that Tell me where it's at Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah Yeah! Yeah, yeah If you and your folks loved me and my folks Like me and my folks love you and your folks If there ever was folks That ever ever was poor If you and your thing dig me and my thing Like me and my thing dig you and your thing Then we all got a thing And it's a very good thing Yeah, yeah, yeah ( ) |
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from Slums Of Beverly Hills (비버리힐즈의 아우성) by Rolfe Kent [ost] (1999)
Yeah, yeah, yeah
( ) (let me hear you say) Yeah, yeah, yeah (let me hear you say) Yeah, yeah, yeah (yeah-yeah) yeah, yeah, yeah If you and your folks love me and my folks like Me and my folks love you and your folks If there ever was folks That ever ever was poor If you and your thing dig me and my thing Like me and my thing dig you and your thing And we all got a thing Yeah, and it's a very good thing Ha! But if in our fears, we don't learn to trust each other And if in our tears, we don't learn to share with your brother You know that hate is gonna keep on multiplying And you know that man is gonna keep right on dying Yeah Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah ( ) The rich got a big piece of this and that The poor got a big piece of roaches and rats Can you get to that Tell me where it's at Yeah! Yeah, yeah, yeah {until last two s, under other lyrics} Hey! You want peace I want peace They want peace And the kids need peace There won't be no peace The rich got a big piece of this and that The poor got a big piece of roaches and rats Can you get to that Tell me where it's at Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah Yeah! Yeah, yeah If you and your folks loved me and my folks Like me and my folks love you and your folks If there ever was folks That ever ever was poor If you and your thing dig me and my thing Like me and my thing dig you and your thing Then we all got a thing And it's a very good thing Yeah, yeah, yeah ( ) |
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from Funkadelic - Funk Gets Stronger (2001)
Whooooo-hoooo-oooooo-ooooooo-ooo-ohh-ohh-ohhhhhhhhh, huh!
Whooooo-hoooo-oooooo-ooooooo-ooo-ohhhhhh-heyyyyhoooahhooh Something about the music, she always makes me dance (x2) She turns me on and on, and all about She was a freak, never missin' a beat, yeah. She was a freak, boy was it neat, yeah. Not just knee deep, she was totally deep, When she did the freak with me. She did the freak, never missin' a beat, yeah. She did the freak, boy was it neat, yeah. She's a freak The girl is a freak, the girl never misses a beat, yeah yeah Not just knee deep, she was totally deep When she did the freak with me. She did the jerk. It didn't work, no. She did the monkey. It wasn't funky, no more. Chicken wasn't pickin'. Not just knee deep, she was totally deep When she did the freak with me. She turns me on and on, and all about. (Round and round) She's the freak of my desire (round and round she goes) And when she dance she sets the world on fire (round and round she goes) The little girl is the freak of the week. (round and round she goes) When she dance she gives me happy feet (round and round she goes) She's the freak of my desire And when she dance she sets the world on fire (round and round she goes) She's givin' me happy feet Yeah, she's the freak of the week! She was a freak, never missin' a beat, yeah. She was a freak, boy was it neat, yeah. Not just knee deep, she was totally deep, When she did the freak with me. She did the jerk. It didn't work, no. I did the moose. Oh no, not the moose! Monkey wasn't funkin' Chicken wasn't pickin' But she was not just knee deep |
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I was strung out on Bach
And Beethoven was my thing I dug jazz, I dug rock Anything with a swing Then I ran into a friend Who told me there was so much more Find the void that you missed There is plenty to explore We want to take you, Cholly, when we go (You wanna take me?) We'd like to take you, Cholly, when we roll (Well, if you'd play me just a little bit more) But if we play you just a little more (Maybe I will) We'd love to take you, Cholly, when we go You know right about that time I started To analyze what they were trying to tell Me, they said: Come on, Cholly, we want to take you somewhere I didn't know where They was trying to take me, next thing I Know they were saying something like this: Funk, gettin' ready to go- Funk gettin' ready to roll (what?) Funk, gettin' ready to go- Funk gettin' ready to roll (What in the world are they talking about?) Funk gettin' ready to roll-gettin' ready to go? No, they can't do that Funk gettin' ready to go Funk gettin' ready to roll-see Ive Bach-I love Beethoven Funk gettin' ready to go Funk gettin' ready to roll I would dance, I would sing, I could get lost in my dreams I would fly, but never too high 'Cause my funk deserted me Now that the door is open wide And all my funk just can't hide With the syndrome left behind No, my funk just can't hide We like to take you, Cholly, when we go We like to take you, Cholly, when we roll (They promise they would play one more time) But if we play you just a little bit more We'd like to take you, Cholly, etc You know It was in my hands It was in my feet I got it all over me Yes, I did, I got it all over me Got to go, got to go Got to go with the funk Get ready I would waltz, I would sing I would get lost in my dreams I would fly but never too high 'Cause the funk deserted me Now that the door is open wide And my funk I can't hide (I must go with the funk) |
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Ahhh, ahh-ah-ahhhhh, hear my mother call
Ahhh, ahh-ah-ahhhhh, hear my mother call I was one of five born to my mother An older sister and three young brothers We've seen it hard, we've seen it kind of rough But always with a smile, she was sure to try to hide The fact from us that life was really tough I can hear my mother call I can hear my mother call (Ahhh, ahh-ah-ahhhhh) Late at night I hear her call Oh lord, lord I hear her call She said, "Father, father it's for the kids (Ahhh, ahh-ah-ahhhhh) Any and every thing I did. Please, please don't judge me too strong. Lord knows I meant no wrong. Lord knows I meant no wrong." Then the devil sang "Would you like to dance with me? (Ooh-ahh-ooh) We're doin' the cosmic slop." (Ooh-ahh-ooh) (x3) She was well known through the ghetto Tricks would come and then they'd go The neighbors would talk and call her Jezebel But always with a smile, she was sure to try to hide The fact from us that she was catching hell, hey! Hear my mother call I can hear my mother call (Ahhh, ahh-ah-ahhhhh) Late at night I hear her call Oh lord, lord I hear her call She says, "Father, father it's for the kids (Ahhh, ahh-ah-ahhhhh) Any and every thing I did. Please, please don't judge me too strong. Lord knows I meant no wrong. Lord knows I meant no wrong." Lord! (Ahhh, ahh-ah-ahhhhh) Hear my mother call (Ahhh, ahh-ah-ahhhhh) Hear my mother call She says, "Father, father it's for the kids (ooh-ah-ooh) Any and every thing I did. (ooh-ah-ooh) Please, please don't judge me too strong. Hear my mother call (ooh-ah-ooh) Hear my mother call (Ahhh, ahh-ah-ahhhhh) I can hear my mother call (Ahhh, ahh-ah-ahhhhh) Heyyyyyyy! Heyyyy! Mother! I can hear my mother call (ooh-ah-ooh) I can hear my mother call (ooh-ah-ooh) Mother, mother Late at night Late at night Calling me Mother I can hear my I can hear my mother calling me Late at night I hear my mother Late at night I hear my mother Heyyyyyyy! Heyyyyyy-ayyy! |
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Hi there
You probably don't remember me, right? Ah-ha, but I remember you You probably won't believe this, but, uh I, at the early age of seventeen Was adopted by aliens Was adopted by aliens That's right, I said aliens They have long since programmed me To return with this message When you learn to dance You won't forget it Ooh, when you learn to dance You won't forget it When you learn to dance You won't forget it When you learn to dance You won't forget it You can walk a mile in my shoes But you can't dance a step in my feet You can walk a mile in my shoes But you can't dance a step in my feet You stand a chance You can dance You stand a chance You can dance It's shocking to find (Sock it to the circuit) That your mind (Sock it to the circuit) And your behind (Sock it to the circuit) Gets a spanking in time Sock it to the circuit Dead it in addition We compute a perfect funk You can walk a mile in my shoes But you can't dance a step in my feet You can walk a mile in my shoes But you can't dance a step in my feet It's a bummer to find that your mind And your behind gets exploded in time The electric spanking of war babies The electric spanking of war babies The electric spanking of war babies The electric spanking of war babies Oh, it's shocking to find That your mind and your behind Will get a spanking in due time You've seen the bomb Vietnam, LSD You've seen the E? You've seen DNA Watch them go to the moon, live on TV Sock it to the circuit We compute a perfect funk In the digital (We compute a perfect funk) It's shocking to find That your mind, like your behind Gets a spanking in time You've seen the bomb Vietnam, LSD You've seen the E? You've seen DNA Watch them go to the moon, live on TV The electric spanking of war babies Sock it to the circuit, in the digital We compute a perfect funk The electric spanking of war babies The electric spanking of war babies We compute a perfect funk We compute a perfect funk The electric spanking of war babies The electric spanking of war babies The electric spanking of war babies The electric spanking of war babies The electric spanking of war babies The electric spanking of war babies |
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Move it, move it, move it soldier
This is Uncle Jam's army, see Where we Move it, move it, move it Oh! Get live, soldier! Move it! (x5) I'm your thrill instructor, see? And when I say Move it (x4) Oh! Move it Move it Get live soldier Move it (x3) Move it (x4) This is Uncle Jam's army, see Where we move it, move it, move it, move it Move it, move it, move it, soldier Oh! Get live, soldier! Move it, move it, move it Move it, move it, move it, move it Move it |
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Yeah
Got to be I got to be freak of the week ooo Got to be I got to be freak of the week Yeah Got to be I got to be freak of the week She's a big freak Going to be freak of the week She's a disco rocking momma at the disco's where you'll find her She's a big freak Tell by the company she keeps She's a disco rocking momma at the disco's where you'll find her Got to be She got to be the freak of the week Yeah Got to be I got to be the freak of the week oooo Got to be Got to be the freak of the week Yeah She got to be freak of the week She's a big freak Meant to be freak of the week She's a dancing interpretation of the meaning of syncopation She's a big freak Meant to be freak of the week Don't give her that one-groove groovalistic that disco sadistic That one beat up and down it just won't do Don't give her that forever and ever foreplay she's not looking for the showplay got to reach a point where she gets off She's a big freak Meant to be freak of the week She's a disco rocking momma at the disco's where you'll find her She's a big freak (great big freak) Meant to be freak of the week (Meant to be freak of the week) Yeah Got to be I got to be freak of the week Yeah Got to be I got to be freak of the week ooooh Got to be I got to be freak of the week Yeah Got to be I got to be freak of the week ooooh Got to be I got to be freak of the week Yeah Got to be I got to be freak of the week ooooh Got to be I got to be freak of the week Yeah Got to be I got to be freak of the week She's a big freak Means to be freak of the week She's a disco rocking momma at the disco's where you'll find her She's a big freak (GREAT BIG FREAK) Meant to be freak of the week Don't give her that one-groove groovalistic that disco sadistic That one beat up and down it just won't do Don't give her that forever and ever foreplay she's not looking for the short way She's got to reach a point where she gets off Great big freak Meant to be freak of the week She's a big freak She's meant to be freak of the week Oh yeah She's a dancing interpretation of the meaning of syncopation She's a big freak wooo ooooo oooo oooo oo ooo woo ooo ooo Great big freak! Meant to be freak of the weeeeeeeeek Yeah yeah yeah yeah eee eee eee eeeeeee Got to be a freak Got to be a freak Got to be a freak Got to be a freak Got to be a freak Got to be a freak Got to be a freak Got to be a freak Oooo oooo oooo ooo ooo ooo Got to be I got to be freak of the week yeah Got to be I got to be the freak of the week oooo Got to be She got to be freak of the week yeah Got to be I got to be the freak of the week oooooo Got to be I got to be freak of the week yeah Got to be She got to be the freak of the week Do it! I'm a big freak and I'm freak of the week I'm a disco rockin' momma and at the disco's where you'll find me I'm a big freak and I'm freak of the week I'm a dancing interpretation of the meaning of syncopation She's a big freak (GREAT BIG FREAK)! Meant to be freak of the weeeeeeeeeeeeeek Got to be got to be freak of the week yeah |
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If you got funk, you got style
You're funkin' and you're styling all the while When you got funk, you got class You're out on the floor movin' your ass She ain't conscientious about her talk Don't give a damn about her walk She gets to that and that's the funk? When she does this funk she never stop I don't claim to be a super freak She just want to dance to a freaky beat She don't claim to be a cover girl Don't claim to be, but give it a whirl Go 'head, go 'head, go 'head (cover girl) Go 'head, go 'head, go 'head (super freak) Go 'head, go 'head, go 'head (she ain't) Go 'head, go 'head, go 'head If you got funk, you got style You're funkin' and you're styling all the while If you got funk, you got class You're out on the floor movin' your ass (x2) Girl'll give it a whirl Girl ain't a cover girl She ain't a super freak Girl ain't a super freak She'll give it a whirl Girl ain't a cover girl She'll give it a whirl Girl ain't a cover girl Ain't a cover girl She ain't a super freak Need a freaky beat She'll give it a whirl Girl ain't a cover girl She'll give it a whirl Girl ain't a cover girl (need a freaky beat) She'll give it a whirl (ow!) Girl ain't a cover girl She'll give it a whirl (she needs a super beat) Girl ain't a cover girl (she needs a super...beat) She'll give it a whirl Girl ain't a cover girl She'll give it a whirl Girl ain't a cover girl |
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Into you now
(x3) Into you, my people I can't get into the neutron bomb I can't get into something that will do me some harm I can't get into a drug addict principle I can't get into something that would close the door If it's right, it's all right for you now If it's right, it's all right for me now, yo-ho Any night you'll be uptight until you find That the wrong and the right are within your mind Into you now (x4) Into you, my people Into you now Imagine me Into you now Into you Into you now My heart Into you, my people I can't get into the poisoned land I can't get into something I don't understand I can't into a bad romance I can't get into a love that ends in a chance If it's right, it's all right with you now If it's right, it's all right for me now, yo-ho Any night you'll be uptight until you find That the wrong and the right are within your mind (repeat) Into you now (x3) Into you, my people And you into me |
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Mother Earth is pregnant for the third time For y'all have knocked her up. I have tasted the maggots in the mind of the universe I was not offended For I knew I had to rise above it all Or drown in my own shit. Come on Maggot Brain Go on Maggot Brain |
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Given the chance
I would love the hell out of you, little girl Don't you know? Give me a sign (Give me a sign) Let me know if it's alright that I desire you You've got just what it takes to turn me on You're out of sight, girl, don't you know? I just want to kiss you on your, desire, baby I've got a thing for you, I want to kiss ya I just want to kiss you on your, desire, baby I've got a thing for you I feel like trying my love out on you, girl (Feel like trying) Feel like trying (Feel like trying, oh) Trying my love out on you, girl (Feel like trying) I feel like trying out (Feel like trying) Movin' around, girl, you got me so upset Don't you know? Don't it show Give me a place (Give me a place) To say, "Baby, let's get down all the way" You've got just what it takes to turn me on And I'm out of sight, girl, don't you know? I just want to kiss you on your, desire, baby I've got a thing for you, I want to kiss you I just want to kiss you on your, desire, baby I've got a thing for you I feel like trying my love out on you, girl (Feel like trying) I feel like trying (Feel like trying, oh) I feel like trying my love out on you, girl |
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from Funkadelic - Funk Gets Stronger (2001)
All right,
All you inductees fall out and form some kinda line or something I want all you young ladies to stick your chests out And get your hips to move! 'Cause Uncle Jam wants you to join his army! Come on, y'all I know it's early, but you gotta get down. Go on and rock, Sue, rock! I'm a soldier, in the army, of Uncle Jam Come on and work out in that foxhole. Ain't no need to get dirty, but you can get down This is the army with the mission to rescue dance music from the blahs We're not gonna do it by fightingGet up! Get down! Uncle Jam wants you to funk with him La da dee da dee dee dee dee da You said you'd be ready, if he called on you Now he's a righteous kind of leader Just demanding funk and groove from you Get down I see you out there in that field, riding on that 88, feeling ok haHEY! So you want to dance? You've got to join Uncle Jam's army. Pick your feet up Come on y'all If you want to dance? You've got to join Uncle Jam's army. Alright you mugs- this is Uncle Jam's army, see? And we're on groove maneuvers, see I don't want nobody sweatin' til I tell ya You gotta you gotta you got to Marching in the foxhole All right you mugs, so you want to dance? This is Uncle Jam's army, and we're on groove maneuvers, see You've got to join Uncle Jam's army Just marching to the groove, honey Got it going on the good foot Gotta get on up Happy feet, happy foot, happy time Marching in this army Marching in this army, see Rescuing dance music from the blahs Rescuing dance music from the blahs Wake up! Come on, y'all Now here's where we start steppin' Like we |
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from Funkadelic - Funk Gets Stronger (2001)
Who says a jazz band
Can't play dance music? Who says a rock band Can't play funky? Who says a funk band can't play rock? Oh yeah! We're gonna play some Funk so loud We're gonna Rock and roll around Watch them dance Watch them dance We really love to play We really want to stay here Won't you take the time To get the music on your mind We'll release you from the bind. We've been around for such a while Be kinda hard not to have style When time get slower By the mile We relax and wear a great big smile You can count my teeth 1,2,3 Four Five People think 'Cause we are here Our jazz ran out The ships won't steer No more We picked up on the rhythm here If you just take a toot and have a beer We're gonna make it clear Ho ho Yes, and when the morning gets here Jazz and soul We never take a chance Music is our one romance, yeah May I have this dance Give it a chance |
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from Funkadelic - The Original Cosmic Funk Crew (2001)
Whooooo-hoooo-oooooo-ooooooo-ooo-ohh-ohh-ohhhhhhhhh, huh!
Whooooo-hoooo-oooooo-ooooooo-ooo-ohhhhhh-heyyyyhoooahhooh Something about the music, she always makes me dance (x2) She turns me on and on, and all about She was a freak, never missin' a beat, yeah. She was a freak, boy was it neat, yeah. Not just knee deep, she was totally deep, When she did the freak with me. She did the freak, never missin' a beat, yeah. She did the freak, boy was it neat, yeah. She's a freak The girl is a freak, the girl never misses a beat, yeah yeah Not just knee deep, she was totally deep When she did the freak with me. She did the jerk. It didn't work, no. She did the monkey. It wasn't funky, no more. Chicken wasn't pickin'. Not just knee deep, she was totally deep When she did the freak with me. She turns me on and on, and all about. (Round and round) She's the freak of my desire (round and round she goes) And when she dance she sets the world on fire (round and round she goes) The little girl is the freak of the week. (round and round she goes) When she dance she gives me happy feet (round and round she goes) She's the freak of my desire And when she dance she sets the world on fire (round and round she goes) She's givin' me happy feet Yeah, she's the freak of the week! She was a freak, never missin' a beat, yeah. She was a freak, boy was it neat, yeah. Not just knee deep, she was totally deep, When she did the freak with me. She did the jerk. It didn't work, no. I did the moose. Oh no, not the moose! Monkey wasn't funkin' Chicken wasn't pickin' But she was not just knee deep |
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I was strung out on Bach
And Beethoven was my thing I dug jazz, I dug rock Anything with a swing Then I ran into a friend Who told me there was so much more Find the void that you missed There is plenty to explore We want to take you, Cholly, when we go (You wanna take me?) We'd like to take you, Cholly, when we roll (Well, if you'd play me just a little bit more) But if we play you just a little more (Maybe I will) We'd love to take you, Cholly, when we go You know right about that time I started To analyze what they were trying to tell Me, they said: Come on, Cholly, we want to take you somewhere I didn't know where They was trying to take me, next thing I Know they were saying something like this: Funk, gettin' ready to go- Funk gettin' ready to roll (what?) Funk, gettin' ready to go- Funk gettin' ready to roll (What in the world are they talking about?) Funk gettin' ready to roll-gettin' ready to go? No, they can't do that Funk gettin' ready to go Funk gettin' ready to roll-see Ive Bach-I love Beethoven Funk gettin' ready to go Funk gettin' ready to roll I would dance, I would sing, I could get lost in my dreams I would fly, but never too high 'Cause my funk deserted me Now that the door is open wide And all my funk just can't hide With the syndrome left behind No, my funk just can't hide We like to take you, Cholly, when we go We like to take you, Cholly, when we roll (They promise they would play one more time) But if we play you just a little bit more We'd like to take you, Cholly, etc You know It was in my hands It was in my feet I got it all over me Yes, I did, I got it all over me Got to go, got to go Got to go with the funk Get ready I would waltz, I would sing I would get lost in my dreams I would fly but never too high 'Cause the funk deserted me Now that the door is open wide And my funk I can't hide (I must go with the funk) |
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Hi there
You probably don't remember me, right? Ah-ha, but I remember you You probably won't believe this, but, uh I, at the early age of seventeen Was adopted by aliens Was adopted by aliens That's right, I said aliens They have long since programmed me To return with this message When you learn to dance You won't forget it Ooh, when you learn to dance You won't forget it When you learn to dance You won't forget it When you learn to dance You won't forget it You can walk a mile in my shoes But you can't dance a step in my feet You can walk a mile in my shoes But you can't dance a step in my feet You stand a chance You can dance You stand a chance You can dance It's shocking to find (Sock it to the circuit) That your mind (Sock it to the circuit) And your behind (Sock it to the circuit) Gets a spanking in time Sock it to the circuit Dead it in addition We compute a perfect funk You can walk a mile in my shoes But you can't dance a step in my feet You can walk a mile in my shoes But you can't dance a step in my feet It's a bummer to find that your mind And your behind gets exploded in time The electric spanking of war babies The electric spanking of war babies The electric spanking of war babies The electric spanking of war babies Oh, it's shocking to find That your mind and your behind Will get a spanking in due time You've seen the bomb Vietnam, LSD You've seen the E? You've seen DNA Watch them go to the moon, live on TV Sock it to the circuit We compute a perfect funk In the digital (We compute a perfect funk) It's shocking to find That your mind, like your behind Gets a spanking in time You've seen the bomb Vietnam, LSD You've seen the E? You've seen DNA Watch them go to the moon, live on TV The electric spanking of war babies Sock it to the circuit, in the digital We compute a perfect funk The electric spanking of war babies The electric spanking of war babies We compute a perfect funk We compute a perfect funk The electric spanking of war babies The electric spanking of war babies The electric spanking of war babies The electric spanking of war babies The electric spanking of war babies The electric spanking of war babies |
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Yeah
Got to be I got to be freak of the week ooo Got to be I got to be freak of the week Yeah Got to be I got to be freak of the week She's a big freak Going to be freak of the week She's a disco rocking momma at the disco's where you'll find her She's a big freak Tell by the company she keeps She's a disco rocking momma at the disco's where you'll find her Got to be She got to be the freak of the week Yeah Got to be I got to be the freak of the week oooo Got to be Got to be the freak of the week Yeah She got to be freak of the week She's a big freak Meant to be freak of the week She's a dancing interpretation of the meaning of syncopation She's a big freak Meant to be freak of the week Don't give her that one-groove groovalistic that disco sadistic That one beat up and down it just won't do Don't give her that forever and ever foreplay she's not looking for the showplay got to reach a point where she gets off She's a big freak Meant to be freak of the week She's a disco rocking momma at the disco's where you'll find her She's a big freak (great big freak) Meant to be freak of the week (Meant to be freak of the week) Yeah Got to be I got to be freak of the week Yeah Got to be I got to be freak of the week ooooh Got to be I got to be freak of the week Yeah Got to be I got to be freak of the week ooooh Got to be I got to be freak of the week Yeah Got to be I got to be freak of the week ooooh Got to be I got to be freak of the week Yeah Got to be I got to be freak of the week She's a big freak Means to be freak of the week She's a disco rocking momma at the disco's where you'll find her She's a big freak (GREAT BIG FREAK) Meant to be freak of the week Don't give her that one-groove groovalistic that disco sadistic That one beat up and down it just won't do Don't give her that forever and ever foreplay she's not looking for the short way She's got to reach a point where she gets off Great big freak Meant to be freak of the week She's a big freak She's meant to be freak of the week Oh yeah She's a dancing interpretation of the meaning of syncopation She's a big freak wooo ooooo oooo oooo oo ooo woo ooo ooo Great big freak! Meant to be freak of the weeeeeeeeek Yeah yeah yeah yeah eee eee eee eeeeeee Got to be a freak Got to be a freak Got to be a freak Got to be a freak Got to be a freak Got to be a freak Got to be a freak Got to be a freak Oooo oooo oooo ooo ooo ooo Got to be I got to be freak of the week yeah Got to be I got to be the freak of the week oooo Got to be She got to be freak of the week yeah Got to be I got to be the freak of the week oooooo Got to be I got to be freak of the week yeah Got to be She got to be the freak of the week Do it! I'm a big freak and I'm freak of the week I'm a disco rockin' momma and at the disco's where you'll find me I'm a big freak and I'm freak of the week I'm a dancing interpretation of the meaning of syncopation She's a big freak (GREAT BIG FREAK)! Meant to be freak of the weeeeeeeeeeeeeek Got to be got to be freak of the week yeah |
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If you got funk, you got style
You're funkin' and you're styling all the while When you got funk, you got class You're out on the floor movin' your ass She ain't conscientious about her talk Don't give a damn about her walk She gets to that and that's the funk? When she does this funk she never stop I don't claim to be a super freak She just want to dance to a freaky beat She don't claim to be a cover girl Don't claim to be, but give it a whirl Go 'head, go 'head, go 'head (cover girl) Go 'head, go 'head, go 'head (super freak) Go 'head, go 'head, go 'head (she ain't) Go 'head, go 'head, go 'head If you got funk, you got style You're funkin' and you're styling all the while If you got funk, you got class You're out on the floor movin' your ass (x2) Girl'll give it a whirl Girl ain't a cover girl She ain't a super freak Girl ain't a super freak She'll give it a whirl Girl ain't a cover girl She'll give it a whirl Girl ain't a cover girl Ain't a cover girl She ain't a super freak Need a freaky beat She'll give it a whirl Girl ain't a cover girl She'll give it a whirl Girl ain't a cover girl (need a freaky beat) She'll give it a whirl (ow!) Girl ain't a cover girl She'll give it a whirl (she needs a super beat) Girl ain't a cover girl (she needs a super...beat) She'll give it a whirl Girl ain't a cover girl She'll give it a whirl Girl ain't a cover girl |
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So wide can't get around it
So low you can't get under it (So low you can't get under it) So high you can't get over it (So high you can't get over it) Da-yee do do do do do do This is a chance This is a chance Dance your way Out of your constrictions (Tell sugah) Here's a chance to dance our way out of our constrictions Gonna be freakin'! Up and down Hang up alley way With the groove our Only guide We shall all be moved Ready or not here we come Gettin' down on the one which We believe in One nation under a groove, gettin' down just for the funk (Can I get it on my good foot) Gettin' down just for the funk of it (Good God) 'bout time I got down one time One nation and we're on the move Nothin' can stop us now (Aye aye aye aye aye) Feet don't fail me now Give you more of what you're funkin' for Feet don't fail me now Do you promise to funk? The whole funk, nothin' but the funk Ready or not here we come Gettin' down on the one which we believe in Here's my chance to dance my way Out of my constrictions (Do do dee oh doo) (Do do dee oh doo) (You can dance away) Feet don't fail me now (ha ha) Here's a chance to dance Our way out of our constrictions Gonna be groovin' up and down Hang up alley way The groove our only guide We shall all be moved Feet don't fail me now (ha ha) Givin' you more of what you're funkin' for Feet don't fail me now Here's my chance to dance my way out of my constrictions Givin' you more of what you're funkin' for (Feet don't fail me now) (Feet don't fail me now) Do you promise to funk, the whole funk, nothin' but the funk One nation under a groove Gettin' down just for the funk of it One nation and we're on the move Nothin' can stop us now Nothin' can stop us now One nation under a groove Gettin' down just for the funk of it One nation and we're on the move Nothin' can stop us now Nothin' can stop us now One nation under a groove Gettin' down just for the funk of it One nation and we're on the move Nothin' can stop us now Do you promise to funk? Do you promise to funk? Hah Do you promise to funk, the whole funk? One nation under a groove Gettin' down just for the funk of it (Here's my way to dance my way out) Gettin' down just for the funk of it One nation And we're on the move Nothin' can stop us now Do you promise to funk, the whole funk? You can't stop us now Givin' you more of what you're Funkin' for |
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All right,
All you inductees fall out and form some kinda line or something I want all you young ladies to stick your chests out And get your hips to move! 'Cause Uncle Jam wants you to join his army! Come on, y'all I know it's early, but you gotta get down. Go on and rock, Sue, rock! I'm a soldier, in the army, of Uncle Jam Come on and work out in that foxhole. Ain't no need to get dirty, but you can get down This is the army with the mission to rescue dance music from the blahs We're not gonna do it by fightingGet up! Get down! Uncle Jam wants you to funk with him La da dee da dee dee dee dee da You said you'd be ready, if he called on you Now he's a righteous kind of leader Just demanding funk and groove from you Get down I see you out there in that field, riding on that 88, feeling ok haHEY! So you want to dance? You've got to join Uncle Jam's army. Pick your feet up Come on y'all If you want to dance? You've got to join Uncle Jam's army. Alright you mugs- this is Uncle Jam's army, see? And we're on groove maneuvers, see I don't want nobody sweatin' til I tell ya You gotta you gotta you got to Marching in the foxhole All right you mugs, so you want to dance? This is Uncle Jam's army, and we're on groove maneuvers, see You've got to join Uncle Jam's army Just marching to the groove, honey Got it going on the good foot Gotta get on up Happy feet, happy foot, happy time Marching in this army Marching in this army, see Rescuing dance music from the blahs Rescuing dance music from the blahs Wake up! Come on, y'all Now here's where we start steppin' Like we |
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I was strung out on Bach
And Beethoven was my thing I dug jazz, I dug rock Anything with a swing Then I ran into a friend Who told me there was so much more Find the void that you missed There is plenty to explore We want to take you, Cholly, when we go (You wanna take me?) We'd like to take you, Cholly, when we roll (Well, if you'd play me just a little bit more) But if we play you just a little more (Maybe I will) We'd love to take you, Cholly, when we go You know right about that time I started To analyze what they were trying to tell Me, they said: "Come on, Cholly, we want to take you somewhere" I didn't know where They was trying to take me, next thing I Know they were saying something like this: Funk, gettin' ready to go- Funk gettin' ready to roll (what?) Funk, gettin' ready to go- Funk gettin' ready to roll (What in the world are they talking about?) Funk gettin' ready to roll-gettin' ready to go? No, they can't do that Funk gettin' ready to go Funk gettin' ready to roll-see Ive Bach-I love Beethoven Funk gettin' ready to go Funk gettin' ready to roll I would dance, I would sing, I could get lost in my dreams I would fly, but never too high 'Cause my funk deserted me Now that the door is open wide And all my funk just can't hide With the syndrome left behind No, my funk just can't hide We like to take you, Cholly, when we go We like to take you, Cholly, when we roll (They promise they would play one more time) But if we play you just a little bit more We'd like to take you, Cholly, etc You know It was in my hands It was in my feet I got it all over me Yes, I did, I got it all over me Got to go, got to go Got to go with the funk Get ready I would waltz, I would sing I would get lost in my dreams I would fly but never too high 'Cause the funk deserted me Now that the door is open wide And my funk I can't hide (I must go with the funk) |
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from Funkadelic - One Nation Under A Groove (2002)
'Bout that time
They asked me where was I going Ya know I, said, well You have to be reasonable So you know I've never been away from home before And, uh, besides They gave me a good deal And I think that, uh Funkadelica is You know, the nation, Uh, you know, I would like to, live under (What in the world is this boy talking about?) Pledge a groovallegiance to the funk The United Funk of Funkadelica Uh, dey funk, well dey funk, today funk Of da United Funk of Funkadelica I pledge groovallegiance to the flag Of funky, funky, funkadelica, yeah (What) Who With the united funk we can fly! For if our cause was unjust We couldn't bring this funk to you. So we feel that it's a must It is something we should do Let me take you by the hand And spread the funk across the land It's not hard to understand Headin' for the master plan... Pledge a groovallegiance to the funk (Oh yeah) The United Funk of Funkadelica Oh Yea-Hoo Dey do do do da funk Do da funk-de e de dee Pardon me, but I can tell We know each other very well Take my funk and let it grow And then we'll funk some more Please come on, come all to the funk Let your feelings grow as one Join this nation, you will see That we can make you free Dip-Dip de-diddy-de-dep-dee Pledge a groovallegiance to the funk The United Funk of Funkadelica Do dey, do dey funk? Oh yeah Do dey funk Un, hum So if you just take the time You'd see we need to draw the line When we do I'm sure you'll find That we come to free your mind Oh yeah Do-doop--doop do-do-wow Doobie-doobie-doop-do-wow Do you promise to funk, the whole funk and Nothing but the funk Go funk-um |
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from Funkadelic - One Nation Under A Groove (2002)
Into you now
(x3) Into you, my people I can't get into the neutron bomb I can't get into something that will do me some harm I can't get into a drug addict principle I can't get into something that would close the door If it's right, it's all right for you now If it's right, it's all right for me now, yo-ho Any night you'll be uptight until you find That the wrong and the right are within your mind Into you now (x4) Into you, my people Into you now Imagine me Into you now Into you Into you now My heart Into you, my people I can't get into the poisoned land I can't get into something I don't understand I can't into a bad romance I can't get into a love that ends in a chance If it's right, it's all right with you now If it's right, it's all right for me now, yo-ho Any night you'll be uptight until you find That the wrong and the right are within your mind (repeat) Into you now (x3) Into you, my people And you into me |
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from Funkadelic - One Nation Under A Groove (2002)
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Mother Earth is pregnant for the third time For y'all have knocked her up. I have tasted the maggots in the mind of the universe I was not offended For I knew I had to rise above it all Or drown in my own shit. Come on Maggot Brain Go on Maggot Brain |
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from Funkadelic - One Nation Under A Groove (2002)
So wide can't get around it
So low you can't get under it (So low you can't get under it) So high you can't get over it (So high you can't get over it) Da-yee do do do do do do This is a chance This is a chance Dance your way Out of your constrictions (Tell sugah) Here's a chance to dance our way out of our constrictions Gonna be freakin'! Up and down Hang up alley way With the groove our Only guide We shall all be moved Ready or not here we come Gettin' down on the one which We believe in One nation under a groove, gettin' down just for the funk (Can I get it on my good foot) Gettin' down just for the funk of it (Good God) 'bout time I got down one time One nation and we're on the move Nothin' can stop us now (Aye aye aye aye aye) Feet don't fail me now Give you more of what you're funkin' for Feet don't fail me now Do you promise to funk? The whole funk, nothin' but the funk Ready or not here we come Gettin' down on the one which we believe in Here's my chance to dance my way Out of my constrictions (Do do dee oh doo) (Do do dee oh doo) (You can dance away) Feet don't fail me now (ha ha) Here's a chance to dance Our way out of our constrictions Gonna be groovin' up and down Hang up alley way The groove our only guide We shall all be moved Feet don't fail me now (ha ha) Givin' you more of what you're funkin' for Feet don't fail me now Here's my chance to dance my way out of my constrictions Givin' you more of what you're funkin' for (Feet don't fail me now) (Feet don't fail me now) Do you promise to funk, the whole funk, nothin' but the funk One nation under a groove Gettin' down just for the funk of it One nation and we're on the move Nothin' can stop us now Nothin' can stop us now One nation under a groove Gettin' down just for the funk of it One nation and we're on the move Nothin' can stop us now Nothin' can stop us now One nation under a groove Gettin' down just for the funk of it One nation and we're on the move Nothin' can stop us now Do you promise to funk? Do you promise to funk? Hah Do you promise to funk, the whole funk? One nation under a groove Gettin' down just for the funk of it (Here's my way to dance my way out) Gettin' down just for the funk of it One nation And we're on the move Nothin' can stop us now Do you promise to funk, the whole funk? You can't stop us now Givin' you more of what you're Funkin' for |
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from Funkadelic - One Nation Under A Groove (2002)
The world is a toll free toilet
Our mouths neurological assholes And psychologically speaking We're in a state of mental diarrhea Talking shit a mile a minute Or in a state of constipated notions Can't think of nothin' but shit And in this world of stinky futures Shitty memories and constipated 19 now nows Emerges from the hiney of your head The doo doo chasers The Promentalshitbackwashpsychosisenemasquad The prune juice of the mind The doo doo chasers Friends of roto rooter Bringing you music to get your shit together By the band in the tidy bowl of your brain (What was that long word again Promental?) A musical bowel movement Designed to rid you of moral diarrhea Social bullshit Crazy do-loops Mental poots They call us the unflushables One swipe a clean wipe (Go flush it, fellas) And what causes all of this shit? What is the source of food for thought? Ego-munchies Images doggie bags Me burger with I sauce on it Me burger with I sauce on it A myself sandwich, a personal burger hamburger And a glass of constricted cola Out to lunch with lunch meat The fear of being eaten by the sandwich The Promentalshitbackwashpsychosis The doo doo chasers Friends of roto rooter Music to clean your shit by Low calorie logic Muscle brain Skinny brain Count the calories of your thoughts Funk, Confucius says Like Chinese laxatives Sweet and sour bowel movements And in this world of stinky memories Shitty futures, 19 now nows constipated Like the prune juice of the mind The band in the tidy bowl of your brain Bringing you music to clean your shit by Funk, the P-Preparation The mental musical bowel movement Groovalax One swipe a clean wipe And with no extra charge A psychological trend A neurological enema Holy shit (Let me try one crap) Corpolite Prehistoric doo doo Helping you get your shit together Backstage at a Funkadelic rehearsal We bring you the doo doo chasers (Which one is George Clinton?) Out to lunch with lunch meat, once again The fear of being eaten by a sandwich Lunchville Where lunch is a nice time of day At least twice a week Fried Ice Cream is a reality (Which one is George Clinton?) Fried Ice cream is a reality Guess who's coming to lunch I'm not gonna pay for this lunch, man Fried Ice Cream is a reality Fried Ice Cream is a reality Fried Ice Cream is a reality |
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from Funkadelic - One Nation Under A Groove (2002)
The world is a toll-free toilet
Our mouths neurological assholes And psychologically speaking We're in a state of mental diarrhea Talking shit a mile a minute Or in a state of constipated notions Can't think of nothin' but shit And in this world of Stinky futures, shitty memories and Constipated 19 now-nows Emerges from the hiney of your head The doo doo chasers, The Promentalshitbackwashpsychosisenemasquad The prune juice of the mind The doo doo chasers Friends of roto-rooter Bringing you music to get your shit together by The band in the tidy bowl of your brain (What was that long word again-Promental?) A musical bowel movement Designed to rid you of moral diarrhea Social bullshit Crazy do-loops Mental poots They call us the unflushables One swipe a clean wipe (Go flush it, fellas) And what causes all of this shit? What is the source of food for thought? Ego-munchies Images doggie bags Me burger with I sauce on it Me burger with I sauce on it A myself sandwich A personal burger Hamburger And a glass of constricted cola Out to lunch with lunch meat The fear of being eaten by the sandwich The Promentalshitbackwashpsychosis----- The doo doo chasers Friends of roto-rooter Music to clean your shit by Low calorie logic Muscle brain Skinny brain Count the calories of your thoughts Funk, Confucius says Like Chinese laxatives Sweet and sour bowel movements And in this world of stinky memories Shitty futures 19 now nows-constipated-like The prune juice of the mind The band in the tidy bowl of your brain Bringing you music to clean your shit by Funk, the P-Preparation The mental musical bowel movement Groovalax One swipe a clean wipe And with no extra charge A psychological trend A neurological enema Holy Shit (let me try one-crap) Corpolite Prehistoric doo doo Helping you get your shit together Backstage at a Funkadelic rehearsal We bring you the doo doo chasers (Which one is George Clinton?) Out to lunch with lunch meat, once again The fear of being eaten by a sandwich Lunchville Where lunch is a nice time of day At least twice a week Fried Ice Cream is a reality (Which one is George Clinton?) Fried Ice Cream is a reality Guess who's coming to lunch I'm not gonna pay for this lunch, man! Fried Ice Cream is a reality! Fried Ice Cream is a reality! Fried Ice Cream is a reality! |
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from Funkadelic - One Nation Under A Groove (2002)
Who says a jazz band
Can't play dance music? Who says a rock band Can't play funky? Who says a funk band can't play rock? Oh yeah! We're gonna play some Funk so loud We're gonna Rock and roll around Watch them dance Watch them dance We really love to play We really want to stay here Won't you take the time To get the music on your mind We'll release you from the bind. We've been around for such a while Be kinda hard not to have style When time get slower By the mile We relax and wear a great big smile You can count my teeth 1,2,3 Four Five People think 'Cause we are here Our jazz ran out The ships won't steer No more We picked up on the rhythm here If you just take a toot and have a beer We're gonna make it clear Ho ho Yes, and when the morning gets here Jazz and soul We never take a chance Music is our one romance, yeah May I have this dance Give it a chance |
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from Funkadelic - Funk Gets Stronger (2002)
Whooooo-hoooo-oooooo-ooooooo-ooo-ohh-ohh-ohhhhhhhhh, huh!
Whooooo-hoooo-oooooo-ooooooo-ooo-ohhhhhh-heyyyyhoooahhooh Something about the music, she always makes me dance (x2) She turns me on and on, and all about She was a freak, never missin' a beat, yeah. She was a freak, boy was it neat, yeah. Not just knee deep, she was totally deep, When she did the freak with me. She did the freak, never missin' a beat, yeah. She did the freak, boy was it neat, yeah. She's a freak The girl is a freak, the girl never misses a beat, yeah yeah Not just knee deep, she was totally deep When she did the freak with me. She did the jerk. It didn't work, no. She did the monkey. It wasn't funky, no more. Chicken wasn't pickin'. Not just knee deep, she was totally deep When she did the freak with me. She turns me on and on, and all about. (Round and round) She's the freak of my desire (round and round she goes) And when she dance she sets the world on fire (round and round she goes) The little girl is the freak of the week. (round and round she goes) When she dance she gives me happy feet (round and round she goes) She's the freak of my desire And when she dance she sets the world on fire (round and round she goes) She's givin' me happy feet Yeah, she's the freak of the week! She was a freak, never missin' a beat, yeah. She was a freak, boy was it neat, yeah. Not just knee deep, she was totally deep, When she did the freak with me. She did the jerk. It didn't work, no. I did the moose. Oh no, not the moose! Monkey wasn't funkin' Chicken wasn't pickin' But she was not just knee deep |
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from Funkadelic - Funk Gets Stronger (2002)
I was strung out on Bach
And Beethoven was my thing I dug jazz, I dug rock Anything with a swing Then I ran into a friend Who told me there was so much more Find the void that you missed There is plenty to explore We want to take you, Cholly, when we go (You wanna take me?) We'd like to take you, Cholly, when we roll (Well, if you'd play me just a little bit more) But if we play you just a little more (Maybe I will) We'd love to take you, Cholly, when we go You know right about that time I started To analyze what they were trying to tell Me, they said: Come on, Cholly, we want to take you somewhere I didn't know where They was trying to take me, next thing I Know they were saying something like this: Funk, gettin' ready to go- Funk gettin' ready to roll (what?) Funk, gettin' ready to go- Funk gettin' ready to roll (What in the world are they talking about?) Funk gettin' ready to roll-gettin' ready to go? No, they can't do that Funk gettin' ready to go Funk gettin' ready to roll-see Ive Bach-I love Beethoven Funk gettin' ready to go Funk gettin' ready to roll I would dance, I would sing, I could get lost in my dreams I would fly, but never too high 'Cause my funk deserted me Now that the door is open wide And all my funk just can't hide With the syndrome left behind No, my funk just can't hide We like to take you, Cholly, when we go We like to take you, Cholly, when we roll (They promise they would play one more time) But if we play you just a little bit more We'd like to take you, Cholly, etc You know It was in my hands It was in my feet I got it all over me Yes, I did, I got it all over me Got to go, got to go Got to go with the funk Get ready I would waltz, I would sing I would get lost in my dreams I would fly but never too high 'Cause the funk deserted me Now that the door is open wide And my funk I can't hide (I must go with the funk) |
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from Funkadelic - Funk Gets Stronger (2002)
Ahhh, ahh-ah-ahhhhh, hear my mother call
Ahhh, ahh-ah-ahhhhh, hear my mother call I was one of five born to my mother An older sister and three young brothers We've seen it hard, we've seen it kind of rough But always with a smile, she was sure to try to hide The fact from us that life was really tough I can hear my mother call I can hear my mother call (Ahhh, ahh-ah-ahhhhh) Late at night I hear her call Oh lord, lord I hear her call She said, "Father, father it's for the kids (Ahhh, ahh-ah-ahhhhh) Any and every thing I did. Please, please don't judge me too strong. Lord knows I meant no wrong. Lord knows I meant no wrong." Then the devil sang "Would you like to dance with me? (Ooh-ahh-ooh) We're doin' the cosmic slop." (Ooh-ahh-ooh) (x3) She was well known through the ghetto Tricks would come and then they'd go The neighbors would talk and call her Jezebel But always with a smile, she was sure to try to hide The fact from us that she was catching hell, hey! Hear my mother call I can hear my mother call (Ahhh, ahh-ah-ahhhhh) Late at night I hear her call Oh lord, lord I hear her call She says, "Father, father it's for the kids (Ahhh, ahh-ah-ahhhhh) Any and every thing I did. Please, please don't judge me too strong. Lord knows I meant no wrong. Lord knows I meant no wrong." Lord! (Ahhh, ahh-ah-ahhhhh) Hear my mother call (Ahhh, ahh-ah-ahhhhh) Hear my mother call She says, "Father, father it's for the kids (ooh-ah-ooh) Any and every thing I did. (ooh-ah-ooh) Please, please don't judge me too strong. Hear my mother call (ooh-ah-ooh) Hear my mother call (Ahhh, ahh-ah-ahhhhh) I can hear my mother call (Ahhh, ahh-ah-ahhhhh) Heyyyyyyy! Heyyyy! Mother! I can hear my mother call (ooh-ah-ooh) I can hear my mother call (ooh-ah-ooh) Mother, mother Late at night Late at night Calling me Mother I can hear my I can hear my mother calling me Late at night I hear my mother Late at night I hear my mother Heyyyyyyy! Heyyyyyy-ayyy! |
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from Funkadelic - Funk Gets Stronger (2002)
(let's get the cue track, ok right, what?)
Ahh-ahhh, ahhh Oh, you ain't seen obscene yet We gonna be nasty this here time Check it out, huh Can you imagine this? Put on some protection for your ears ?pussy serving land? Like John Henry the steel drivin' man Who with a hammer and spike in his hand Said it's what's up front that cunt Lifting weights with his tits (icka prick and iron pussy) Doing pushups with his clit (yucka fuck and muscle cunt) Disgusting! Icka prick and iron pussy Yucka fuck and muscle cunt There ain't no decent dick in Detroit Ho, grossin out! Icka prick and iron pussy (nasty can be ?) Yucka fucka muscle cunt If you think that's nasty Follow me to the men's room Watch me write on the wall (icka prick and iron pussy) Graffilthy! Suck my mind Oh! This is equal-opportunity nasty Here, that helps??? Take it off, take it all off, hey!! Icka prick and iron pussy (pumpin' to please!) Yucka fuck and muscle cunt (without humps there will be no gettin' over) Icka prick and iron pussy And still, there's no decent dick in Detroit Icka prick and iron pussy (and that's a gross point of view) Yucka fuck and muscle cunt (oh you don't???) Icka prick and iron pussy Oh, serving pussy from the shoulder Oh, yeah, you'll get knocked up listening to this (ahhh-ahhh-ahhh) You'd better put some protection on your ears This is graffilthy! (ahhhh-ahhh-ahh!) Can you imagine this? Get that thing out of here, boy Ahhh-ahh-ahhh Icka prick You're sick! Who you gonna stick? (can you imagine this?) That's a counterfeit dick The shape of things to come Can you dig it Can you imagine this? Icka prick and iron pussy Yucka fuck and muscle cunt I can't ???? This ain't about penetration It's about tenderness and concentration Friction what gets you off Oh, you ain't seen obscene yet Oh! Follow me to the men's room Watch me write on the wall I'll tell it all Flush you before I go Wash out my mouth with soap And shit-talk some mo'! Let's discuss disgusting You ain't seen obscene yet You haven't seen this ??? before While he's serving pussy from the shoulder She's serving dick from the head (You haven't seen this ??? before) Let's discuss disgusting We gonna be nasty this year (mmmhmmmm) Elmo MacNasty, mental masturbation Psychological perversion (hey, hey) Can you imagine this Let's go do a quickie Don't take your clothes off Follow the ho-ho lines Freakin' behind the naval blockade Lookin' through your belly-button window Let's discuss disgusting ??? Whooa-ooo Her pussy is on the steel-wool rag ? Penetration is a drag It seems like there's no decent cunt in Detroit Of course, I like to watch Ahh Hey! Ahhhhhh, ahhhhh (x3) She lifts weights with her tits He does pushups with his clit Ahhhh Can you imagine I lift weights with my tits, owww Can you imagine |
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