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from Parliament - Trombipulaton (1980)
Oh oh, I'm -- man get off my foot, ha-ha!
Said I 'mo take my shoes off (ha ha), and kick up my heels Just watch me ya'll, umm huh, Said I 'mo take my shoes off, and kick up my heels Now here I go, OK hah! I got some ground work to do (Let's go strollin') And I need a little support (On the dance floor) Heel and toe ? ? ?? (Let's go strollin') And just like the grinner I need just a little more foot, hah! Tryin' to put a size twelve foot In a size eight shoe (you know that won't do) It's like putting on a five dollar hat On a nickel head (It's about that hat rack) Now promenade and do-si-do Take your partner across the floor Foot stompin time! Heel and toe - sidesteppin'! HO! I 'mo take my shoes off (Got to take my shoes) And kick up my heels Hey watch me ya'll hear I go Hey I 'mo take my shoes off And kick up my heels Not with your smelly feet! See ya, BYE! Party time Step on it! Come on! Give up a dime! (LORD!) Cool! (COME ON!) Hey! It's Party time! Step on it! Come on! Give up a dime! Party time! Come on ya'll He's got more socks than the ogre there in the corner I believe it is, it's a toe jam Are you any kin to Dr. Scholl's You've got some funny looking toes You've got some funny looking toes (Where'd you get that toe from?) Are your toenails over-grown? Cause ya see I got ptomaine And I'm gonna turn it loose on the dance floor And I'm gonna spread my groove all over you I got a ??? big blue Heh, yeah I'm gonna take my shoes off (yeah!) I got to take my shoes off (yeah) (x 4) Party time! Step on it! Come on! Pick up a dime! Cool! Hey! It's party time! Step on it! Come on! Pick up a dime! Party time! Yo, High toe Silver, away! Lookin' for athletic feet This is a toe jam session (hahahah) I 'mo take my shoes off Oooh, oooooh-ooooooh, oohhhhhh (x6) I 'mo take my shoes off And kick up my heels (I've got to take my shoes off) Now watch it now, here I go. Here I go ya'll, look at me, haha I'm gonna take my shoes off and kick up my heels (I've got to take my shoes off) Oh no not this smelly feet I'm gonna take my shoes off (ho-ho) I've got to take my shoes off (yeahh, whooo-ooo) The Foot Stranger here, I'm looking for toe-jam Come on Pronto (yeah!) I'm gonna take my shoes off (Got to take my shoes off) To kick up my heels Now just watch me ya'll now, here I go, WHOAHH! Said I 'mo take my shoes off (Got to take my shoes off) Kick up my heels? (I got to take my shoes off) Come on Donny, Come on Donny! Yeahhhhh-woooooo! I'm gonna take my shoes off and kick up my heels (I 'mo take my shoes off) It's about that...................mo' better (I got to take my shoes off) (I 'mo take my shoes off) (I got to take my shoes off) Yeaaaaah-hooo! (I 'mo take my shoes off) I got my shoes off (I got to take my shoes off) I got my shoes off Said, I 'mo take my shoes off (hahahaha) |
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from Parliament - Tear The Roof Off (1974-1980) (1999)
Oh oh, I'm -- man get off my foot, ha-ha! Said I 'mo take my shoes off (ha ha), and kick up my heels Just watch me ya'll, umm huh, Said I 'mo take my shoes off, and kick up my heels Now here I go, OK hah! I got some ground work to do (Let's go strollin') And I need a little support (On the dance floor) Heel and toe ? ? ?? (Let's go strollin') And just like the grinner I need just a little more foot, hah! Tryin' to put a size twelve foot In a size eight shoe (you know that won't do) It's like putting on a five dollar hat On a nickel head (It's about that hat rack) Now promenade and do-si-do Take your partner across the floor Foot stompin time! Heel and toe - sidesteppin'! HO! I 'mo take my shoes off (Got to take my shoes) And kick up my heels Hey watch me ya'll hear I go Hey I 'mo take my shoes off And kick up my heels Not with your smelly feet! See ya, BYE! Party time Step on it! Come on! Give up a dime! (LORD!) Cool! (COME ON!) Hey! It's Party time! Step on it! Come on! Give up a dime! Party time! Come on ya'll He's got more socks than the ogre there in the corner I believe it is, it's a toe jam Are you any kin to Dr. Scholl's You've got some funny looking toes You've got some funny looking toes (Where'd you get that toe from?) Are your toenails over-grown? Cause ya see I got ptomaine And I'm gonna turn it loose on the dance floor And I'm gonna spread my groove all over you I got a ??? big blue Heh, yeah I'm gonna take my shoes off (yeah!) I got to take my shoes off (yeah) (x 4) Party time! Step on it! Come on! Pick up a dime! Cool! Hey! It's party time! Step on it! Come on! Pick up a dime! Party time! Yo, High toe Silver, away! Lookin' for athletic feet This is a toe jam session (hahahah) I 'mo take my shoes off Oooh, oooooh-ooooooh, oohhhhhh (x6) I 'mo take my shoes off And kick up my heels (I've got to take my shoes off) Now watch it now, here I go. Here I go ya'll, look at me, haha I'm gonna take my shoes off and kick up my heels (I've got to take my shoes off) Oh no not this smelly feet I'm gonna take my shoes off (ho-ho) I've got to take my shoes off (yeahh, whooo-ooo) The Foot Stranger here, I'm looking for toe-jam Come on Pronto (yeah!) I'm gonna take my shoes off (Got to take my shoes off) To kick up my heels Now just watch me ya'll now, here I go, WHOAHH! Said I 'mo take my shoes off (Got to take my shoes off) Kick up my heels? (I got to take my shoes off) Come on Donny, Come on Donny! Yeahhhhh-woooooo! I'm gonna take my shoes off and kick up my heels (I 'mo take my shoes off) It's about that...................mo' better (I got to take my shoes off) (I 'mo take my shoes off) (I got to take my shoes off) Yeaaaaah-hooo! (I 'mo take my shoes off) I got my shoes off (I got to take my shoes off) I got my shoes off Said, I 'mo take my shoes off (hahahaha) |
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from Parliament - Gold (2005)
Oh oh, I'm -- man get off my foot, ha-ha! Said I 'mo take my shoes off (ha ha), and kick up my heels Just watch me ya'll, umm huh, Said I 'mo take my shoes off, and kick up my heels Now here I go, OK hah! I got some ground work to do (Let's go strollin') And I need a little support (On the dance floor) Heel and toe ? ? ?? (Let's go strollin') And just like the grinner I need just a little more foot, hah! Tryin' to put a size twelve foot In a size eight shoe (you know that won't do) It's like putting on a five dollar hat On a nickel head (It's about that hat rack) Now promenade and do-si-do Take your partner across the floor Foot stompin time! Heel and toe - sidesteppin'! HO! I 'mo take my shoes off (Got to take my shoes) And kick up my heels Hey watch me ya'll hear I go Hey I 'mo take my shoes off And kick up my heels Not with your smelly feet! See ya, BYE! Party time Step on it! Come on! Give up a dime! (LORD!) Cool! (COME ON!) Hey! It's Party time! Step on it! Come on! Give up a dime! Party time! Come on ya'll He's got more socks than the ogre there in the corner I believe it is, it's a toe jam Are you any kin to Dr. Scholl's You've got some funny looking toes You've got some funny looking toes (Where'd you get that toe from?) Are your toenails over-grown? Cause ya see I got ptomaine And I'm gonna turn it loose on the dance floor And I'm gonna spread my groove all over you I got a ??? big blue Heh, yeah I'm gonna take my shoes off (yeah!) I got to take my shoes off (yeah) (x 4) Party time! Step on it! Come on! Pick up a dime! Cool! Hey! It's party time! Step on it! Come on! Pick up a dime! Party time! Yo, High toe Silver, away! Lookin' for athletic feet This is a toe jam session (hahahah) I 'mo take my shoes off Oooh, oooooh-ooooooh, oohhhhhh (x6) I 'mo take my shoes off And kick up my heels (I've got to take my shoes off) Now watch it now, here I go. Here I go ya'll, look at me, haha I'm gonna take my shoes off and kick up my heels (I've got to take my shoes off) Oh no not this smelly feet I'm gonna take my shoes off (ho-ho) I've got to take my shoes off (yeahh, whooo-ooo) The Foot Stranger here, I'm looking for toe-jam Come on Pronto (yeah!) I'm gonna take my shoes off (Got to take my shoes off) To kick up my heels Now just watch me ya'll now, here I go, WHOAHH! Said I 'mo take my shoes off (Got to take my shoes off) Kick up my heels? (I got to take my shoes off) Come on Donny, Come on Donny! Yeahhhhh-woooooo! I'm gonna take my shoes off and kick up my heels (I 'mo take my shoes off) It's about that...................mo' better (I got to take my shoes off) (I 'mo take my shoes off) (I got to take my shoes off) Yeaaaaah-hooo! (I 'mo take my shoes off) I got my shoes off (I got to take my shoes off) I got my shoes off Said, I 'mo take my shoes off (hahahaha) |
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from Parliament - Tear The Roof Off (1974-1980) (1999)
I am through with you
Baby, I refuse to be blue Let hurt put you in the loser's seat (x5) Let hurt put you behind the wheel (hurt put you in the loser's seat (x3)) Shame, shame on me For thinking that I could possibly be The exclusive one of your choice In this world infested with boys Well, now I know that I am first on your list And if I leave, I'm gonna be missed I cannot take a chance on you It's so easy to become number two And I refuse to be blue Baby, I'm crying you will lose Let hurt put you in the loser's seat (x5) Let hurt put you behind the wheel (hurt put you in the loser's seat (x3)) Let you see how does it feel (let you see how it feels) To be un-for-real (to be un-for-real) To be without a love of your own (without a love of your own) And all your goodies are gone (all your goodies are gone) All your goodies are gone (all your goodies are gone) (x2) So good I had known that your love was good But it don't rectify how I'll cry If you ever say goodbye I refuse to be blue Meaning, I'm cutting you a-loose Let hurt put you in the loser's seat (x5) Let hurt put you behind the wheel (hurt put you in the loser's seat (x3)) Let you see how it feels (let you see how it feels) To be un-for-real (to be un-for-real) To be without a love of your own (without a love of your own) And all your goodies are gone (all your goodies are gone) All your goodies are gone (all your goodies are gone) (x2) All your goodies are gone (x10) |
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from Parliament - Up For The Down Stroke (2003)
I am through with you
Baby, I refuse to be blue Let hurt put you in the loser's seat (x5) Let hurt put you behind the wheel (hurt put you in the loser's seat (x3)) Shame, shame on me For thinking that I could possibly be The exclusive one of your choice In this world infested with boys Well, now I know that I am first on your list And if I leave, I'm gonna be missed I cannot take a chance on you It's so easy to become number two And I refuse to be blue Baby, I'm crying you will lose Let hurt put you in the loser's seat (x5) Let hurt put you behind the wheel (hurt put you in the loser's seat (x3)) Let you see how does it feel (let you see how it feels) To be un-for-real (to be un-for-real) To be without a love of your own (without a love of your own) And all your goodies are gone (all your goodies are gone) All your goodies are gone (all your goodies are gone) (x2) So good I had known that your love was good But it don't rectify how I'll cry If you ever say goodbye I refuse to be blue Meaning, I'm cutting you a-loose Let hurt put you in the loser's seat (x5) Let hurt put you behind the wheel (hurt put you in the loser's seat (x3)) Let you see how it feels (let you see how it feels) To be un-for-real (to be un-for-real) To be without a love of your own (without a love of your own) And all your goodies are gone (all your goodies are gone) All your goodies are gone (all your goodies are gone) (x2) All your goodies are gone (x10) |
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from Parliament - Gold (2005)
I am through with you
Baby, I refuse to be blue Let hurt put you in the loser's seat (x5) Let hurt put you behind the wheel (hurt put you in the loser's seat (x3)) Shame, shame on me For thinking that I could possibly be The exclusive one of your choice In this world infested with boys Well, now I know that I am first on your list And if I leave, I'm gonna be missed I cannot take a chance on you It's so easy to become number two And I refuse to be blue Baby, I'm crying you will lose Let hurt put you in the loser's seat (x5) Let hurt put you behind the wheel (hurt put you in the loser's seat (x3)) Let you see how does it feel (let you see how it feels) To be un-for-real (to be un-for-real) To be without a love of your own (without a love of your own) And all your goodies are gone (all your goodies are gone) All your goodies are gone (all your goodies are gone) (x2) So good I had known that your love was good But it don't rectify how I'll cry If you ever say goodbye I refuse to be blue Meaning, I'm cutting you a-loose Let hurt put you in the loser's seat (x5) Let hurt put you behind the wheel (hurt put you in the loser's seat (x3)) Let you see how it feels (let you see how it feels) To be un-for-real (to be un-for-real) To be without a love of your own (without a love of your own) And all your goodies are gone (all your goodies are gone) All your goodies are gone (all your goodies are gone) (x2) All your goodies are gone (x10) |
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from Parliament - Motor - Booty Affair (1978)
Aqua Boogie
(A Psychoalphadiscobetabioaquadoloop) {G Clinton, W Collins, B Worrell} Ha-ah, ha-ah, ha-ah! I am Sir Nose D'Voidoffunk I can't swim I never could swim I never will swim Oh, put me down! Let go my leg! (Ha-ah, ha-ah, ha-ah!) I told ya...will you shut up!...I told ya I can't swim! Ha hOwww no! Put me down, I hate water, ho (Hah -ah hah -ah hah -ahhh) Will you shut up! (Aqua boogie baby) Never learned to swim, (underwater boogie baby) Can't catch the rhythm of the stroke (Aqua boogie baby) Why should I hold my breath, (underwater boogie baby) Feelin' that I might choke (Ha-ah, ha-ah, ha-ah!) (Aqua boogie baby) Things ya blow through, because of things ya swim through (Underwater boogie baby) Why hold your nose to spite your face (Ha-ah, ha-ah, ha-ah!) (Aqua boogie baby) With the rhythm that makes you dance to what we have to live through (Underwater boogie baby) You can dance underwater and not get wet, OH!!! Psychoalphadiscobetabioaquadooloop (Put me down, let go my leg OH!) Psychoalphadiscobetabioaquadooloop Psychoalphadiscobetabiohumanyouloop I hate water, let me go, put me down! Hah-ho You're all wet! (I'm at the boogie baby) Never mean to drown (I'm Underwater boogie baby) Can't comprehend all the strokes (I'm at the boogie baby) Why should I hold my breath? (Underwater boogie baby) (he's deep) Feelin' that I might choke! Oh! (Aquaboogie baby) There's a magic rhythm one with the a real drum (?) (Underwater boogie baby) Why blow your nose to spite your face (Aquaboogie baby) With the rhythm it takes to dance to what we have to live through (Underwater boogie baby) You can dance underwater and not get wet. Boogie with who? (Boogie-boogie with me!) I am the Nose (Ha-ah, hah-ah, ha-ah) I don't swim I don't dance (Ha-ah, hah-ah, ha-ah) I don't swim or dance (Biohumanyouloop) I'm too cool to swim, or dance (Ha-ah, ha-ah, ha-ah!) (Psychoalphadiscobetabioaquadooloop) I don't even sweat (Psychoalphadiscobetabiohumanyouloop) (Underwater boogie baby, underwater boogie baba!) I'm cool (Psychoalphadiscobetabioaquadooloop, Psychoalpha......) Go head wit 'cho funk! (Underwater boogie baby) Put me down Turn me loose! Ahh, let go my leg, I hate water! (ya-ha!) Oh, leave me alone You're crazy! (Psychoalphadiscobetabioaquadooloop) Ohhh.....hah ... stop it! Oh there you go again, Oh it feels good, oh it feels good! Oh it feels good I am the Nose, leave me alone Psychoalphadiscobetabioaquadooloops The motion picture's underwater, starring most of you-loops (Uh!) Never learned to swim (OH!) Can't comprehend all the strokes Psychoalphadiscobetabioaquadooloop (Underwater boogie baby! Yeaah Ho!) Psychoalphadiscobetabioaquadooloops (Underwater boogie baby!) A motion picture underwater starring most of you-loops (Yeah ho, ha ha get on down) Psychoalphadiscobetabioaquadooloops (I am the Nose!) A motion picture underwater starring most of you loops (Hit me!) Bioaquadooloop (Ah ho! Ha ha, get down!) Psychoalphadiscobetabioaquadooloops A motion picture underwater starring most of you-loops Ha-ah Ha-ah Ha-ah! (x6) |
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from Parliament - Gold (2005)
Aqua Boogie
(A Psychoalphadiscobetabioaquadoloop) {G Clinton, W Collins, B Worrell} Ha-ah, ha-ah, ha-ah! I am Sir Nose D'Voidoffunk I can't swim I never could swim I never will swim Oh, put me down! Let go my leg! (Ha-ah, ha-ah, ha-ah!) I told ya...will you shut up!...I told ya I can't swim! Ha hOwww no! Put me down, I hate water, ho (Hah -ah hah -ah hah -ahhh) Will you shut up! (Aqua boogie baby) Never learned to swim, (underwater boogie baby) Can't catch the rhythm of the stroke (Aqua boogie baby) Why should I hold my breath, (underwater boogie baby) Feelin' that I might choke (Ha-ah, ha-ah, ha-ah!) (Aqua boogie baby) Things ya blow through, because of things ya swim through (Underwater boogie baby) Why hold your nose to spite your face (Ha-ah, ha-ah, ha-ah!) (Aqua boogie baby) With the rhythm that makes you dance to what we have to live through (Underwater boogie baby) You can dance underwater and not get wet, OH!!! Psychoalphadiscobetabioaquadooloop (Put me down, let go my leg OH!) Psychoalphadiscobetabioaquadooloop Psychoalphadiscobetabiohumanyouloop I hate water, let me go, put me down! Hah-ho You're all wet! (I'm at the boogie baby) Never mean to drown (I'm Underwater boogie baby) Can't comprehend all the strokes (I'm at the boogie baby) Why should I hold my breath? (Underwater boogie baby) (he's deep) Feelin' that I might choke! Oh! (Aquaboogie baby) There's a magic rhythm one with the a real drum (?) (Underwater boogie baby) Why blow your nose to spite your face (Aquaboogie baby) With the rhythm it takes to dance to what we have to live through (Underwater boogie baby) You can dance underwater and not get wet. Boogie with who? (Boogie-boogie with me!) I am the Nose (Ha-ah, hah-ah, ha-ah) I don't swim I don't dance (Ha-ah, hah-ah, ha-ah) I don't swim or dance (Biohumanyouloop) I'm too cool to swim, or dance (Ha-ah, ha-ah, ha-ah!) (Psychoalphadiscobetabioaquadooloop) I don't even sweat (Psychoalphadiscobetabiohumanyouloop) (Underwater boogie baby, underwater boogie baba!) I'm cool (Psychoalphadiscobetabioaquadooloop, Psychoalpha......) Go head wit 'cho funk! (Underwater boogie baby) Put me down Turn me loose! Ahh, let go my leg, I hate water! (ya-ha!) Oh, leave me alone You're crazy! (Psychoalphadiscobetabioaquadooloop) Ohhh.....hah ... stop it! Oh there you go again, Oh it feels good, oh it feels good! Oh it feels good I am the Nose, leave me alone Psychoalphadiscobetabioaquadooloops The motion picture's underwater, starring most of you-loops (Uh!) Never learned to swim (OH!) Can't comprehend all the strokes Psychoalphadiscobetabioaquadooloop (Underwater boogie baby! Yeaah Ho!) Psychoalphadiscobetabioaquadooloops (Underwater boogie baby!) A motion picture underwater starring most of you-loops (Yeah ho, ha ha get on down) Psychoalphadiscobetabioaquadooloops (I am the Nose!) A motion picture underwater starring most of you loops (Hit me!) Bioaquadooloop (Ah ho! Ha ha, get down!) Psychoalphadiscobetabioaquadooloops A motion picture underwater starring most of you-loops Ha-ah Ha-ah Ha-ah! (x6) |
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from Parliament - Tear The Roof Off (1974-1980) (1999)
Aqua Boogie
(A Psychoalphadiscobetabioaquadoloop) {G Clinton, W Collins, B Worrell} Ha-ah, ha-ah, ha-ah! I am Sir Nose D'Voidoffunk I can't swim I never could swim I never will swim Oh, put me down! Let go my leg! (Ha-ah, ha-ah, ha-ah!) I told ya...will you shut up!...I told ya I can't swim! Ha hOwww no! Put me down, I hate water, ho (Hah -ah hah -ah hah -ahhh) Will you shut up! (Aqua boogie baby) Never learned to swim, (underwater boogie baby) Can't catch the rhythm of the stroke (Aqua boogie baby) Why should I hold my breath, (underwater boogie baby) Feelin' that I might choke (Ha-ah, ha-ah, ha-ah!) (Aqua boogie baby) Things ya blow through, because of things ya swim through (Underwater boogie baby) Why hold your nose to spite your face (Ha-ah, ha-ah, ha-ah!) (Aqua boogie baby) With the rhythm that makes you dance to what we have to live through (Underwater boogie baby) You can dance underwater and not get wet, OH!!! Psychoalphadiscobetabioaquadooloop (Put me down, let go my leg OH!) Psychoalphadiscobetabioaquadooloop Psychoalphadiscobetabiohumanyouloop I hate water, let me go, put me down! Hah-ho You're all wet! (I'm at the boogie baby) Never mean to drown (I'm Underwater boogie baby) Can't comprehend all the strokes (I'm at the boogie baby) Why should I hold my breath? (Underwater boogie baby) (he's deep) Feelin' that I might choke! Oh! (Aquaboogie baby) There's a magic rhythm one with the a real drum (?) (Underwater boogie baby) Why blow your nose to spite your face (Aquaboogie baby) With the rhythm it takes to dance to what we have to live through (Underwater boogie baby) You can dance underwater and not get wet. Boogie with who? (Boogie-boogie with me!) I am the Nose (Ha-ah, hah-ah, ha-ah) I don't swim I don't dance (Ha-ah, hah-ah, ha-ah) I don't swim or dance (Biohumanyouloop) I'm too cool to swim, or dance I'm ?- (Underwater boogie baby, underwater boogie baba!) (Ha-ah, ha-ah, ha-ah!) (Psychoalphadiscobetabioaquadooloop) I don't even sweat (Psychoalphadiscobetabiohumanyouloop) (Underwater boogie baby, underwater boogie baba!) I'm cool (Psychoalphadiscobetabioaquadooloop, Psychoalpha......) Go head wit 'cho funk! (Underwater boogie baby) Put me down Turn me loose! Ahh, let go my leg, I hate water! (ya-ha!) Oh, leave me alone You're crazy! (Psychoalphadiscobetabioaquadooloop) Ohhh.....hah ... stop it! Oh there you go again, Oh it feels good, oh it feels good! Oh it feels good I am the Nose, leave me alone Psychoalphadiscobetabioaquadooloops The motion picture's underwater, starring most of you-loops (Uh!) Never learned to swim (OH!) Can't comprehend all the strokes Psychoalphadiscobetabioaquadooloop (Underwater boogie baby! Yeaah Ho!) Psychoalphadiscobetabioaquadooloops (Underwater boogie baby!) A motion picture underwater starring most of you-loops (Yeah ho, ha ha get on down) Psychoalphadiscobetabioaquadooloops (I am the Nose!) A motion picture underwater starring most of you loops ( ?- fool baby!) (Hit me!) Bioaquadooloop (Ah ho! Ha ha, get down!) Psychoalphadiscobetabioaquadooloops A motion picture underwater starring most of you-loops Ha-ah Ha-ah Ha-ah! (x6) |
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from Parliament - Chocolate City (2003)
I know what you can do
Let us lay some funk on you Funk on me? Funk on you! Music for the young and old Music good to your earhole Hey, heyyyy! Ohh, lord! Big foot music I'm gonna be good to you Big foot music Good to your mama, too Big foot music Music that will blow your mind Big foot music Music is right on time I know what you can do Let us lay some funk on you Funk on me? (heyyy!) Funk on you! (oooh lord) Big foot music Music make you stomp your feet Big foot music Say, just a-clap your hands, to the beat Big foot music Music gets in your bone Big foot music Music turns you on I know what you can do Let us lay some funk on you Funk on me? Funk on you! Lord! Yesss, oooh lord Big foot music Heyyy, good to you Big foot music Good to your mama, too Big foot music Heyyy, music will blow your mind, lord Big foot music Funky music, right on time I know what you can do Let us lay some funk on you (oooh, lord) I know what you can do Let us lay some funk on you Get it, get it, lord, lord I know what you can do Let us lay some funk on you Yeah, hey I know what you can do Let us lay some funk on you Do right I know what you can do Let us lay some funk on you Funk on me? Funk on you! Music that will blow your mind Music that is right on time! Big foot music Heyyy, it's good to you Big foot music Good to your mama, too, lord Big foot music Music make you stomp your feet Big foot music Come on and clap your hands to the beat, y'all, lord! I know what you can do Let us lay some funk on you Good god, yeah, yeah yeah yeah! I know what you can do Let us lay some funk on you Come and get it, get it get it I know what you can do Let us lay some funk on you I know what you can do Let us lay some funk on you Get it right her I know!!! Yeahh! I know what you can do Let us lay some funk on you Get it, right here I know what you can do Let us lay some funk on you Mama too, and your daddy Get it right here Little sister, big brother I know what you can do Let us lay some funk on you Get it, yeah Get it right here I know what you can do Let us lay some funk on you Lord, please, I got to get rid of some of this here You got to let me one time, One time Hold me, I got to cream y'all Ow! Lord, Jesus! I know what you can do Let us lay some funk on you I know, I know I know |
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from Parliament - Trombipulaton (1980)
Ohh, you can shake it to the east
You can shake it to the west You can shake it the way that express you the best But remember, when actions is overheard One picture is worth a thousand words Body language And I heard that Body language Talkin' ain't sayin' a word Picture ain't gettin' it heard Body language Body language Talk to me Just when you find you'd lend an ear You find it took your eyes to make it clear What it is her mouth was trying to say Ohhh, when the words got in the way Talk to me Just rappin' (Now picture this) Talk to me Just rappin' (Talkin ain't sayin a word) Talk to me, Just rappin' Talkin' ain't sayin a word Picture ain't gettin it heard Wo-wo-wo wo-wo-wo wo-wo-wo-wo-wo (x2) Wow wow wow~ Body language (x3) Talkin' ain't sayin' a word Body language Picture ain't gettin' it heard Talk to me Talk to me Talk to me Just rappin' Talk to me Talkin ain't sayin a word (Talkin' ain't sayin' a word) Picture ain't gettin' it heard (Picture ain't gettin' it heard) Singing and shout, tell me what it's all about Talkin' out loud and ain't sayin a word Please don't let me be misoverheard Body language Talk to me Body language Rap to me Body language Speak to me Body language Slave to me In body language Talkin' ain't sayin' a word Baby won't you speak to me? Talk to me in body language, girl (Talkin' ain't sayin a word) Talkin' ain't sayin a word Sing it and shout, tell me what it's all about Talkin' out loud and ain't sayin' a word Please don't let me be misoverheard Talkin' ain't sayin a word Pictures ain't gettin' it heard Just when you thought you had made it clear You find it took your eyes to make 'em hear What it was your mouth was tryin' to say Ohhh, when the words got in the way Baby, won't ya speak to me Talk to me (Talk!) In body language (ohh!) Rap to me (Rap on me) In body language (The way you move your sexy body) Speak to me (Speakin'!) In body language (oh, ho-ho) Talkin' ain't sayin a word (and the picture's not gettin' it heard) You can shake it to the east, oh-hoho, or You can shake it to the west (whoo-ohh) the one who funks you the best (whoo-ohhh, aiii) Just rappin' (x2) Talkin' ain't sayin' a word Picture ain't gettin it heard Talk to me in body language (lay it on me) Rap to me in body language (why don't ya speak to me) Speak to me in body language, talkin' ain't sayin a word Talk to me in body language (Speak!) Rap to me in body language (Why don't ya speak to me) Speak to me in body language Talkin' ain't sayin' a word |
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from Parliament - Funkentelechy Vs. The Placebo Syndrome (1977)
Bop Gun (Endangered Species)
Hmm! Yeah! Oooooh, yeahhh-aayy! On guard! Defend yourself! Movin' right on you, baby! On guard! Defend yourself! Down to get down, (down!) baby Turn me loose We shall overcome Where did you get that funk from, huh? Turn me on They're spoiling the fun Let's shoot them with the bop gun On guard! Defend yourself! Movin' right around, (hey baby) We got to get over the hump On guard! Defend yourself! Bound to get down, baby (hey!) Turn me loose Let me shoot them with the bop gun, ha, hmm Endangered species Let me shoot them with the bop gun Endangered species We got to get over the hump When the syndrome is around (on guard!) Don't let your guard down All you've got to do is Call on the funk, ohhh On guard! Defend yourself! We shall overcome Where did you get that funk from? They're spoiling the fun Shoot them with the bop gun Ohh, hey baby On guard! Protect yourself! Movin' in on you, baby I don't think you hear me I said they're spoiling the fun We shall overcome We got to shoot them with the bop gun Hey, babe Bound to get down Closing in on you When the syndrome is around Don't let your guard down All you got to do is Call on the funk (moving in on you, baby) To dance is a protection Funk is your connection All you got to do is Funk and dance On guard! Protect yourself! On guard! Defend yourself! Endangered species (x5) Shoot them with the bop gun Endangered species (x7) You got to shoot them with the bop gun Endangered species (x6) You got to shoot them with the bop gun When the syndrome is around Don't let your guard down All you've got to do is Call on the funk On guard! Defend yourself! Movin' in on you Turn me loose We shall overcome Where'd you get that funk from, huh? I still said they're spoiling the fun Shoot them with my bop gun Hey, babe Turn me loose, huh Watch me get over the hump, ha! Hey, babe I got to get over the hump (x10) (we got to get on by the hump) On guard! Hey babe I got to get over the hump (got to get on by the hump) On guard! I got to get over the hump Watch me, I'm gonna shoot them with my bop gun I got to get over the hump (x8) (I got to get on by the hump, hey baby) On guard! Ooh I got to get over the hump (x9) (I got to get on by the hump) On guard! Shoot them with my bop gun I got to get over the hump (x9) Hey babe, hey babe, ohh! On guard! Defend yourself I'm gonna shoot them with my bop gun I got to get over the hump (x8) Watch me |
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from Parliament - Tear The Roof Off (1974-1980) (1999)
Bop Gun (Endangered Species)
Hmm! Yeah! Oooooh, yeahhh-aayy! On guard! Defend yourself! Movin' right on you, baby! On guard! Defend yourself! Down to get down, (down!) baby Turn me loose We shall overcome Where did you get that funk from, huh? Turn me on They're spoiling the fun Let's shoot them with the bop gun On guard! Defend yourself! Movin' right around, (hey baby) We got to get over the hump On guard! Defend yourself! Bound to get down, baby (hey!) Turn me loose Let me shoot them with the bop gun, ha, hmm Endangered species Let me shoot them with the bop gun Endangered species We got to get over the hump When the syndrome is around (on guard!) Don't let your guard down All you've got to do is Call on the funk, ohhh On guard! Defend yourself! We shall overcome Where did you get that funk from? They're spoiling the fun Shoot them with the bop gun Ohh, hey baby On guard! Protect yourself! Movin' in on you, baby I don't think you hear me I said they're spoiling the fun We shall overcome We got to shoot them with the bop gun Hey, babe Bound to get down Closing in on you When the syndrome is around Don't let your guard down All you got to do is Call on the funk (moving in on you, baby) To dance is a protection Funk is your connection All you got to do is Funk and dance On guard! Protect yourself! On guard! Defend yourself! Endangered species (x5) Shoot them with the bop gun Endangered species (x7) You got to shoot them with the bop gun Endangered species (x6) You got to shoot them with the bop gun When the syndrome is around Don't let your guard down All you've got to do is Call on the funk On guard! Defend yourself! Movin' in on you Turn me loose We shall overcome Where'd you get that funk from, huh? I still said they're spoiling the fun Shoot them with my bop gun Hey, babe Turn me loose, huh Watch me get over the hump, ha! Hey, babe I got to get over the hump (x10) (we got to get on by the hump) On guard! Hey babe I got to get over the hump (got to get on by the hump) On guard! I got to get over the hump Watch me, I'm gonna shoot them with my bop gun I got to get over the hump (x8) (I got to get on by the hump, hey baby) On guard! Ooh I got to get over the hump (x9) (I got to get on by the hump) On guard! Shoot them with my bop gun I got to get over the hump (x9) Hey babe, hey babe, ohh! On guard! Defend yourself I'm gonna shoot them with my bop gun I got to get over the hump (x8) Watch me |
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from Parliament - Gold (2005)
Bop Gun (Endangered Species)
Hmm! Yeah! Oooooh, yeahhh-aayy! On guard! Defend yourself! Movin' right on you, baby! On guard! Defend yourself! Down to get down, (down!) baby Turn me loose We shall overcome Where did you get that funk from, huh? Turn me on They're spoiling the fun Let's shoot them with the bop gun On guard! Defend yourself! Movin' right around, (hey baby) We got to get over the hump On guard! Defend yourself! Bound to get down, baby (hey!) Turn me loose Let me shoot them with the bop gun, ha, hmm Endangered species Let me shoot them with the bop gun Endangered species We got to get over the hump When the syndrome is around (on guard!) Don't let your guard down All you've got to do is Call on the funk, ohhh On guard! Defend yourself! We shall overcome Where did you get that funk from? They're spoiling the fun Shoot them with the bop gun Ohh, hey baby On guard! Protect yourself! Movin' in on you, baby I don't think you hear me I said they're spoiling the fun We shall overcome We got to shoot them with the bop gun Hey, babe Bound to get down Closing in on you When the syndrome is around Don't let your guard down All you got to do is Call on the funk (moving in on you, baby) To dance is a protection Funk is your connection All you got to do is Funk and dance On guard! Protect yourself! On guard! Defend yourself! Endangered species (x5) Shoot them with the bop gun Endangered species (x7) You got to shoot them with the bop gun Endangered species (x6) You got to shoot them with the bop gun When the syndrome is around Don't let your guard down All you've got to do is Call on the funk On guard! Defend yourself! Movin' in on you Turn me loose We shall overcome Where'd you get that funk from, huh? I still said they're spoiling the fun Shoot them with my bop gun Hey, babe Turn me loose, huh Watch me get over the hump, ha! Hey, babe I got to get over the hump (x10) (we got to get on by the hump) On guard! Hey babe I got to get over the hump (got to get on by the hump) On guard! I got to get over the hump Watch me, I'm gonna shoot them with my bop gun I got to get over the hump (x8) (I got to get on by the hump, hey baby) On guard! Ooh I got to get over the hump (x9) (I got to get on by the hump) On guard! Shoot them with my bop gun I got to get over the hump (x9) Hey babe, hey babe, ohh! On guard! Defend yourself I'm gonna shoot them with my bop gun I got to get over the hump (x8) Watch me |
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from Parliament - Tear The Roof Off (1974-1980) (1999)
We are children of production
Produced in conjunction With the urgency of our Dr Funkenstein In his widsom he forenotioned The shortcomings of your condition So, we the Clones, were designed We're gonna blow the cobwebs out your mind We're a flawless testimony To the attainment of the P.Funk Endowed with conceivement of true groove We are deeper than abortion Deeper than the notion That the world was flat when it was round We're gonna blow the cobwebs out your mind (x2) We're a biological timebomb Exploding in a timezone And almost everyone is out of time We are children of production Produced in conjunction With the urgency of our Dr Funkenstein In his widsom he forenotioned The shortcomings of your condition So, we the Clones, were designed We're gonna blow the cobwebs out your mind We are deeper than abortion Deeper than the notion That the world was flat when it was round We're gonna blow the cobwebs out your mind (x2) |
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from Parliament - Live: P Funk Earth Tour [live] (2000)
We are children of production
Produced in conjunction With the urgency of our Dr Funkenstein In his widsom he forenotioned The shortcomings of your condition So, we the Clones, were designed We're gonna blow the cobwebs out your mind We're a flawless testimony To the attainment of the P.Funk Endowed with conceivement of true groove We are deeper than abortion Deeper than the notion That the world was flat when it was round We're gonna blow the cobwebs out your mind (x2) We're a biological timebomb Exploding in a timezone And almost everyone is out of time We are children of production Produced in conjunction With the urgency of our Dr Funkenstein In his widsom he forenotioned The shortcomings of your condition So, we the Clones, were designed We're gonna blow the cobwebs out your mind We are deeper than abortion Deeper than the notion That the world was flat when it was round We're gonna blow the cobwebs out your mind (x2) |
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from Parliament - Clones Of Dr. Funkenstein (2003)
We are children of production
Produced in conjunction With the urgency of our Dr Funkenstein In his widsom he forenotioned The shortcomings of your condition So, we the Clones, were designed We're gonna blow the cobwebs out your mind We're a flawless testimony To the attainment of the P.Funk Endowed with conceivement of true groove We are deeper than abortion Deeper than the notion That the world was flat when it was round We're gonna blow the cobwebs out your mind (x2) We're a biological timebomb Exploding in a timezone And almost everyone is out of time We are children of production Produced in conjunction With the urgency of our Dr Funkenstein In his widsom he forenotioned The shortcomings of your condition So, we the Clones, were designed We're gonna blow the cobwebs out your mind We are deeper than abortion Deeper than the notion That the world was flat when it was round We're gonna blow the cobwebs out your mind (x2) |
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from Parliament - Tear The Roof Off (1974-1980) (1999)
Chocolate City
Uh, what's happening CC? They still call it the White House But that's a temporary condition, too. Can you dig it, CC? To each his reach And if I don't cop, it ain't mine to have But I'll be reachin' for ya 'Cause I love ya, CC. Right on. There's a lot of chocolate cities, around We've got Newark, we've got Gary Somebody told me we got L.A. And we're working on Atlanta But you're the capital, CC Gainin' on ya! Get down Gainin' on ya! Movin' in and on ya Gainin' on ya! Can't you feel my breath, heh Gainin' on ya! All up around your neck, heh heh Hey, CC! They say your jivin' game, it can't be changed But on the positive side, You're my piece of the rock And I love you, CC. Can you dig it? Hey, uh, we didn't get our forty acres and a mule But we did get you, CC, heh, yeah Gainin' on ya Movin' in and around ya God bless CC and its vanilla suburbs Gainin' on ya! Gainin' on ya! Gainin' on ya! (heh!) Gainin' on ya! Gainin' on ya! What's happening, blood? Gainin' on ya! Gainin' on ya! Gainin' on ya! Yeah! What's happening, black? Brother black, blood even Yeah-ahh, just funnin' Gettin' down Ah, blood to blood Ah, players to ladies The last percentage count was eighty You don't need the bullet when you got the ballot Are you up for the downstroke, CC? Chocolate city Are you with me out there? And when they come to march on ya Tell 'em to make sure they got their James Brown pass And don't be surprised if Ali is in the White House Reverend Ike, Secretary of the Treasure Richard Pryor, Minister of Education Stevie Wonder, Secretary of FINE arts And Miss Aretha Franklin, the First Lady Are you out there, CC? A chocolate city is no dream It's my piece of the rock and I dig you, CC God bless Chocolate City and its (gainin' on ya!) vanilla suburbs Can y'all get to that? Gainin' on ya! Gainin' on ya! Easin' in Gainin' on ya! In yo' stuff Gainin' on ya! Huh, can't get enough Gainin' on ya! Gainin' on ya! Be mo' funk, be mo' funk Gainin' on ya! Can we funk you too Gainin' on ya! Right on, chocolate city! Yeah, get deep Real deep Heh Be mo' funk Mmmph, heh Get deep Bad Unh, heh Just got New York, I'm told |
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from Parliament - Chocolate City (2003)
Chocolate City
Uh, what's happening CC? They still call it the White House But that's a temporary condition, too. Can you dig it, CC? To each his reach And if I don't cop, it ain't mine to have But I'll be reachin' for ya 'Cause I love ya, CC. Right on. There's a lot of chocolate cities, around We've got Newark, we've got Gary Somebody told me we got L.A. And we're working on Atlanta But you're the capital, CC Gainin' on ya! Get down Gainin' on ya! Movin' in and on ya Gainin' on ya! Can't you feel my breath, heh Gainin' on ya! All up around your neck, heh heh Hey, CC! They say your jivin' game, it can't be changed But on the positive side, You're my piece of the rock And I love you, CC. Can you dig it? Hey, uh, we didn't get our forty acres and a mule But we did get you, CC, heh, yeah Gainin' on ya Movin' in and around ya God bless CC and its vanilla suburbs Gainin' on ya! Gainin' on ya! Gainin' on ya! (heh!) Gainin' on ya! Gainin' on ya! What's happening, blood? Gainin' on ya! Gainin' on ya! Gainin' on ya! Yeah! What's happening, black? Brother black, blood even Yeah-ahh, just funnin' Gettin' down Ah, blood to blood Ah, players to ladies The last percentage count was eighty You don't need the bullet when you got the ballot Are you up for the downstroke, CC? Chocolate city Are you with me out there? And when they come to march on ya Tell 'em to make sure they got their James Brown pass And don't be surprised if Ali is in the White House Reverend Ike, Secretary of the Treasure Richard Pryor, Minister of Education Stevie Wonder, Secretary of FINE arts And Miss Aretha Franklin, the First Lady Are you out there, CC? A chocolate city is no dream It's my piece of the rock and I dig you, CC God bless Chocolate City and its (gainin' on ya!) vanilla suburbs Can y'all get to that? Gainin' on ya! Gainin' on ya! Easin' in Gainin' on ya! In yo' stuff Gainin' on ya! Huh, can't get enough Gainin' on ya! Gainin' on ya! Be mo' funk, be mo' funk Gainin' on ya! Can we funk you too Gainin' on ya! Right on, chocolate city! Yeah, get deep Real deep Heh Be mo' funk Mmmph, heh Get deep Bad Unh, heh Just got New York, I'm told |
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from Parliament - Gold (2005)
Chocolate City
Uh, what's happening CC? They still call it the White House But that's a temporary condition, too. Can you dig it, CC? To each his reach And if I don't cop, it ain't mine to have But I'll be reachin' for ya 'Cause I love ya, CC. Right on. There's a lot of chocolate cities, around We've got Newark, we've got Gary Somebody told me we got L.A. And we're working on Atlanta But you're the capital, CC Gainin' on ya! Get down Gainin' on ya! Movin' in and on ya Gainin' on ya! Can't you feel my breath, heh Gainin' on ya! All up around your neck, heh heh Hey, CC! They say your jivin' game, it can't be changed But on the positive side, You're my piece of the rock And I love you, CC. Can you dig it? Hey, uh, we didn't get our forty acres and a mule But we did get you, CC, heh, yeah Gainin' on ya Movin' in and around ya God bless CC and its vanilla suburbs Gainin' on ya! Gainin' on ya! Gainin' on ya! (heh!) Gainin' on ya! Gainin' on ya! What's happening, blood? Gainin' on ya! Gainin' on ya! Gainin' on ya! Yeah! What's happening, black? Brother black, blood even Yeah-ahh, just funnin' Gettin' down Ah, blood to blood Ah, players to ladies The last percentage count was eighty You don't need the bullet when you got the ballot Are you up for the downstroke, CC? Chocolate city Are you with me out there? And when they come to march on ya Tell 'em to make sure they got their James Brown pass And don't be surprised if Ali is in the White House Reverend Ike, Secretary of the Treasure Richard Pryor, Minister of Education Stevie Wonder, Secretary of FINE arts And Miss Aretha Franklin, the First Lady Are you out there, CC? A chocolate city is no dream It's my piece of the rock and I dig you, CC God bless Chocolate City and its (gainin' on ya!) vanilla suburbs Can y'all get to that? Gainin' on ya! Gainin' on ya! Easin' in Gainin' on ya! In yo' stuff Gainin' on ya! Huh, can't get enough Gainin' on ya! Gainin' on ya! Be mo' funk, be mo' funk Gainin' on ya! Can we funk you too Gainin' on ya! Right on, chocolate city! Yeah, get deep Real deep Heh Be mo' funk Mmmph, heh Get deep Bad Unh, heh Just got New York, I'm told |
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from Parliament - Gloryhallastoopid (1979)
Nothing has changed (la, la, la)
Even the bang remains the same (in the pocket, right smack dab in the socket) We still needs to funk (in the pocket, right smack dab in the socket) Woo, woo, woo, woo, woo-woo Nothing has changed (nothing has changed) (in the pocket, right smack dab in the socket) Or is the way that you picture me (in the pocket, right smack there in the socket) Colored by the way you've been treated in a situation that comes to mind Nothing has changed except for you and I Oh, no no no Please don't let the lights that blind Change the way you see me Don't let it change the way you see me There's a lot of time to move from town to town Lots of time to move from town to town Very seldom, I can settle down And I can't settle down No, no (right smack dab in the socket) We need the bomb (in the pocket, right smack dab in the socket) Gots to have the bomb (got to have the funk) We need the bomb (in the pocket, right smack dab in the socket) We need the funk, colour me funky Gots to have the bomb We need the bomb (in the pocket, right smack dab in the socket) Gots to have the bomb (got to have the funk) We need the bomb (in the pocket, right smack dab in the socket) Gots to have the bomb (colour me funky, we need the funk) We need the bomb (in the pocket, right smack dab in the socket) Gots to have the bomb Shine your light, shine your light on your funk We need the bomb (in the pocket, right smack dab in the socket) Gots to have the bomb (to have the funk, heyheyhey) We need the bomb Gots to have the bomb (heyheyhey) Haaii, ohhh Oh, this jam is (join the band) Sweeter than the jam (join the band) Granny used to can (join the band) Oh back, way back! Way back, ooh, in them good old days Y'all know what I'm talking about Ain't a damn thing changed Join the fun Dad-gum, dad-gum, baba (x3) Nothing has changed Even the bang remains the same, hey We still need the funk Got to have the funk Nothing has changed (nothing has changed) Or is the way you perceive me Colored by the way you've been treated in a situation that comes to mind Oh, no Nothing has changed Except for you and I Please don't let the lights that blind Change the way you see me (don't you change the way you see me) There's a lot of time To go from town to town And we'll be bringing the funk around And you know I can't settle down Giving up the funk (calling the mothership, calling the mothership) (x2) We have just finished ???(giving up the funk) ???booty patrol ???? I wants the bomb, I want the P.Funk I wants my funk uncut, heh heh! You are in free space And by the time you get to Venus You should be funky! ??? You have the freedom to be funky! We need the funk Say, we need the funk We need the funk Go ahead, Garry! (calling the mothership) We need the funk ahh, ahh, ahh, ahh Uncle Jam's coming, coming for you Uncle Jam's coming, coming for you (coming for you) Uncle Jam's coming, coming for you (yes he is) Uncle Jam's coming, coming for you (he's coming for you, and you Uncle Jam's coming, coming for you (he's coming for you) Uncle Jam's coming, coming for you (yes he is) (x2) Uncle Jam's coming, coming for you (x3) |
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from Parliament - Motor - Booty Affair (1978)
Hell yeah! Yay-yay yay-yay yeah!
Hell yeah, uhh ay-yay, allright! Yay-yeah, Whoa, whoa, yeah Yay-yeah You know I love you baba, because I'm being you every week (By the way it seem that everybody...) I grit my teeth and bare it (You know this judge? He carries a grudge!) Just a just a how you want to meet (You know this judge, I don't want to meet, he's...) DEEP! (I swear he's as deep as the Deep Blue Seas) The boy is DEEP! The girl is DEEP! Iiiiiit's got to be DEEP! DEEP! (I saw you only Friday, Joe, and just let me say, ) The boy is DEEP! (...tried to take me through a thousand confessions , you know there's Billy,) The girl is DEEP! (you know there's Bennie the rest of the days, ) Iiiiiiit's got to be DEEP! (besides -- it helps me with my problem complexion) (Oh shut your garbage mouth woman!) I saw you only Friday, Joe, and just let me say You tried to take me through a thousand confessions You know there's Billy and Bennie on the rest of the days Besides they help me with my problem complexion Deep, Deep (I must say girl your deep. DEEP!) We need to raise Atlantis from the bottom of the sea (Dancing 'til we bring it to the top) We're going to search... ....searching like you're never gonna see That's what the searching through is bound to be Girl you're deep! DEEP! You can tune a piano, but you can't tune-a fish DEEP! Oh ohh (ohh ohh) You got to be deep (so deep) you know (ya know) so deep (so deep) your so deep (your so deep) I'm so deep I'm so deep, you're so deep Everybody is deep (x2) DEEEEEEEEEP, DEEEEEEEEEP Yeah man, yeah man that honky's got his nerve alright, man I take my piece along for my protection you know A man's got a right to be on top (you know a man's got a right) ....you know, I don't throw down with no fight, man if you worry about it I'ma have to bust ya, kid (Knock me out, knock me out) Not here DEEP (GOT to be deep...I was...) The honkie's DEEP! (...a little bit unsure before but now I'm...) The nig-ga's DEEP! (oh) Caaaannn't help but be DEEP! DEEP! (I really do believe I gotta to be...) The honkie's DEEP! (...I mean I just couldn't understand whatever...) The nig-ga's DEEP! (...these, I've got to say these -?- ) Caaaannn't help but be DEEP! OK got your pad and pencil handy? Uh Li.....Listen, there's niggers in our neighborhood, and I HAD TO hire a SPY! I didn't know what to do, since then....since then... (....the kids, I need some, I need some food, my kids are starving) We've got to raise Atlantis from the bottom of the sea (dancing 'til we bring it to the top) dancing till we bring it to the top We've got to keep on searching 'til we're totally free But in the meantime let's say that we're deep DEEP I swear, you if you don't give, you can't tell, you ain't there DEEP! DEEP! Yeah, yeah Yeah yeah yeah, yeah yeah Allright, yeah yeah yeah yeah (x2) We've got to raise Atlantis (got to be deep) It's the only thing that matters (-------------?-------------) (Yes sir, I understand) OK let's try it here we go! (OK) And if you'll stand behind me... (Uh uuummm, And if you'll stand behind me...) We're going to make it right. (We're going to make it right) (We're going to make it right -- I mean that!) Be sure to get your votes in (But Be sure to pay your money...) before 12 o'clock tonight (...for your dinner here tonight. Ha-ha, vote for me!) DEEP! The leaders are DEEP! The unions are DEEP! Juuuust seem to be deep! (OK, let's hear it for Bill, YEAH!!! Tell 'em about it Bill!) Hey good. Our union is the strongest in the nation's ? (Three cheers for Bill. Hip Hip Hurray!) ...help replace all of the biggies so that we can... (yeah all the biggies) Seig heil! (x3) You know, it's got to be deep Can't help, it's got to be deep Didn't I play deep, deep ( Got me any candy Mister?) ( Which way to the men's room little girl, can you tell me?) We're going to raise Atlantis to the top (my goodness...) with the bump and the bop ( (-?-) in here...) We're going to raise Atlantis to the top (my little fish-a-dees) with the bump and the bop We're going to raise Atlantis to the top (you can lead a horse to water) with the bump and the bop (but you can't make him backstroke) We're going to raise Atlantis to the top (might make him snort coke) with the bump and the bop We're going to raise Atlantis to the top (O.D.'s) with the bump and the bop (O.D.'s fish) We're going to raise Atlantis to the top (Oh my....) With the bump and the bop (We're going to raise...) To the top! ...with the bop! OK that was it, let's pack it up (Excuse me sir...) What? (Excuse me, would you happen to be George Clinton?) Can I get some security over here! (Excuse me, but would you happen to be George Clinton could you point George Clinton out to me?) It's just got to be DEEP! |
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from Parliament - Tear The Roof Off (1974-1980) (1999)
Do That Stuff
It was a thrill upon a hill Everybody was feelin' real Everybody had the look It was written all over their face Giving up the funk A-waitin' for the bomb You wouldn't believe how they partied You would believe they'd never stop Dancing to some funky new sound Da da, da daa da Da da da daI want to go back and get More of that funky stuff I got to get some more of that More of that funky stuff Da da, da daa da Da da da da It was a thrill upon a hill (ooh) Everybody was feelin' real (ooh) Ooooh They were still gettin' down came daylight Been funkin' most ever since midnight Ooh, ooh ooh When day came they wasn't slowing Feeling it's awfully late would wait Mmm, be about You would not believe how they partied Da da da da Do that stuff, just do that stuff Do that stuff, ahh do that stuff Da da, da daaa da Da da da da Do that stuff, just do that stuff Do that stuff, ahh do that stuff Da da, da daaa da Da da da da I want to go back and get More of that funky stuff I got to get some more of that More of that funky stuff Do that stuff, just do that stuff Do that stuff, ahh do that stuff It was a thrill upon a hill (ooh) Everybody was feelin' real (ooh) Ooooh Do that stuff, just do that stuff Do that stuff, ahh do that stuff |
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from Parliament - Live: P Funk Earth Tour [live] (2000)
Do That Stuff
It was a thrill upon a hill Everybody was feelin' real Everybody had the look It was written all over their face Giving up the funk A-waitin' for the bomb You wouldn't believe how they partied You would believe they'd never stop Dancing to some funky new sound Da da, da daa da Da da da daI want to go back and get More of that funky stuff I got to get some more of that More of that funky stuff Da da, da daa da Da da da da It was a thrill upon a hill (ooh) Everybody was feelin' real (ooh) Ooooh They were still gettin' down came daylight Been funkin' most ever since midnight Ooh, ooh ooh When day came they wasn't slowing Feeling it's awfully late would wait Mmm, be about You would not believe how they partied Da da da da Do that stuff, just do that stuff Do that stuff, ahh do that stuff Da da, da daaa da Da da da da Do that stuff, just do that stuff Do that stuff, ahh do that stuff Da da, da daaa da Da da da da I want to go back and get More of that funky stuff I got to get some more of that More of that funky stuff Do that stuff, just do that stuff Do that stuff, ahh do that stuff It was a thrill upon a hill (ooh) Everybody was feelin' real (ooh) Ooooh Do that stuff, just do that stuff Do that stuff, ahh do that stuff |
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from Parliament - Clones Of Dr. Funkenstein (2003)
Do That Stuff
It was a thrill upon a hill Everybody was feelin' real Everybody had the look It was written all over their face Giving up the funk A-waitin' for the bomb You wouldn't believe how they partied You would believe they'd never stop Dancing to some funky new sound Da da, da daa da Da da da daI want to go back and get More of that funky stuff I got to get some more of that More of that funky stuff Da da, da daa da Da da da da It was a thrill upon a hill (ooh) Everybody was feelin' real (ooh) Ooooh They were still gettin' down came daylight Been funkin' most ever since midnight Ooh, ooh ooh When day came they wasn't slowing Feeling it's awfully late would wait Mmm, be about You would not believe how they partied Da da da da Do that stuff, just do that stuff Do that stuff, ahh do that stuff Da da, da daaa da Da da da da Do that stuff, just do that stuff Do that stuff, ahh do that stuff Da da, da daaa da Da da da da I want to go back and get More of that funky stuff I got to get some more of that More of that funky stuff Do that stuff, just do that stuff Do that stuff, ahh do that stuff It was a thrill upon a hill (ooh) Everybody was feelin' real (ooh) Ooooh Do that stuff, just do that stuff Do that stuff, ahh do that stuff |
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from Parliament - Gold (2005)
Do That Stuff
It was a thrill upon a hill Everybody was feelin' real Everybody had the look It was written all over their face Giving up the funk A-waitin' for the bomb You wouldn't believe how they partied You would believe they'd never stop Dancing to some funky new sound Da da, da daa da Da da da daI want to go back and get More of that funky stuff I got to get some more of that More of that funky stuff Da da, da daa da Da da da da It was a thrill upon a hill (ooh) Everybody was feelin' real (ooh) Ooooh They were still gettin' down came daylight Been funkin' most ever since midnight Ooh, ooh ooh When day came they wasn't slowing Feeling it's awfully late would wait Mmm, be about You would not believe how they partied Da da da da Do that stuff, just do that stuff Do that stuff, ahh do that stuff Da da, da daaa da Da da da da Do that stuff, just do that stuff Do that stuff, ahh do that stuff Da da, da daaa da Da da da da I want to go back and get More of that funky stuff I got to get some more of that More of that funky stuff Do that stuff, just do that stuff Do that stuff, ahh do that stuff It was a thrill upon a hill (ooh) Everybody was feelin' real (ooh) Ooooh Do that stuff, just do that stuff Do that stuff, ahh do that stuff |
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from Parliament - Live: P Funk Earth Tour [live] (2000)
Whoa!
They say the bigger the headache, the bigger the pill, baby Call me the big pill Dr Funkenstein The disco fiend with the monster sound The cool ghoul with the bump transplant Hip bone connected to my thigh bone My thigh bone connected to my leg bone My leg bone connected to my ankle bone I get so hung up on bones Dr Funkenstein here Preoccupied and dedicated To the preservation of the motion of hips We love to funk you, Funkenstein Your funk is the best (talk!) Take my body, give it the mind To funk with the rest (kiss me on my ego) Hit me with the one and then If you like, hit me again We love to Funk-a-stein (ohhh, over!) Dr. Funkenstein, King of the Funk, yeah! Swift lippin', ego trippin' and body snatchin' I'll blow your mind Comin' to you directly from the Mothership Pulling up the last leg (ah, ah, ah) Of the P.Funk Well, alright Dr. Funkenstein, yeah He'll funk with your mind (ooover) We love to funk you, Funkenstein Your funk is the best (let me hear it for me) Take my body, give it the mind To funk with the rest (ha!) Hit me with the one and then If you like, hit me again We love to Funk-a-stein (alright!) Microbiologically speaking, When I start churnin', burnin' and turnin' I'll make your atoms move so fast Expandin' your molecules Causing a friction fire Burnin' you on your neutron Causing you to scream "Hit me in the proton, BABY!" (I don't know what I'm talking about) Hit me with the one and then If you like, hit me again We love you, Funkenstein (oh yeah, let's do it one more time) Ohhhh, over! Hoo-wee! (you're really out of sight) I hope you all got your sunglass on out there Ho! It's really gonna blow your mind We love to funk you, Funkenstein Your funk is the best (talk!) Take my body, give it the mind To funk with the rest (kiss me on my ego) Hit me with the one and then If you like, hit me again We love to Funk-a-stein We love to funk you, Funkenstein Your funk is the best (over!) Take my body, give it the mind To funk with the rest Hit me with the one and then If you like, hit me again We love to Funk-a-stein Ain't nothing but a party, baby! Swift lippin', and ego trippin' and body snatchin' Dr. Funkenstein, you are really out of sight The bigger the headache, the bigger the pill They call me the big pill Hit me with the one and then If you like, hit me again We love to, Funk-a-stein (Yeah, hit me one time, one time!) (Hey man, you make me feel so bad) We love to funk you, Funkenstein Your funk is the best (it is so funky around here) Take my body, give it the mind To funk with the rest (I'm just funkin' and jumpin') Hit me with the one and then (ooooover!) If you like, hit me again We love to Funk-a-stein (Yeah, we love you Dr. Funkenstein) We love to funk you, Funkenstein Your funk is the best Take my body, give it the mind (yeah, take it!) To funk with the rest (take it!) Hit me with the one and then If you like, hit me again We love to Funk-a-stein |
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from Parliament - Tear The Roof Off (1974-1980) (1999)
Whoa!
They say the bigger the headache, the bigger the pill, baby Call me the big pill Dr Funkenstein The disco fiend with the monster sound The cool ghoul with the bump transplant Hip bone connected to my thigh bone My thigh bone connected to my leg bone My leg bone connected to my ankle bone I get so hung up on bones Dr Funkenstein here Preoccupied and dedicated To the preservation of the motion of hips We love to funk you, Funkenstein Your funk is the best (talk!) Take my body, give it the mind To funk with the rest (kiss me on my ego) Hit me with the one and then If you like, hit me again We love to Funk-a-stein (ohhh, over!) Dr. Funkenstein, King of the Funk, yeah! Swift lippin', ego trippin' and body snatchin' I'll blow your mind Comin' to you directly from the Mothership Pulling up the last leg (ah, ah, ah) Of the P.Funk Well, alright Dr. Funkenstein, yeah He'll funk with your mind (ooover) We love to funk you, Funkenstein Your funk is the best (let me hear it for me) Take my body, give it the mind To funk with the rest (ha!) Hit me with the one and then If you like, hit me again We love to Funk-a-stein (alright!) Microbiologically speaking, When I start churnin', burnin' and turnin' I'll make your atoms move so fast Expandin' your molecules Causing a friction fire Burnin' you on your neutron Causing you to scream "Hit me in the proton, BABY!" (I don't know what I'm talking about) Hit me with the one and then If you like, hit me again We love you, Funkenstein (oh yeah, let's do it one more time) Ohhhh, over! Hoo-wee! (you're really out of sight) I hope you all got your sunglass on out there Ho! It's really gonna blow your mind We love to funk you, Funkenstein Your funk is the best (talk!) Take my body, give it the mind To funk with the rest (kiss me on my ego) Hit me with the one and then If you like, hit me again We love to Funk-a-stein We love to funk you, Funkenstein Your funk is the best (over!) Take my body, give it the mind To funk with the rest Hit me with the one and then If you like, hit me again We love to Funk-a-stein Ain't nothing but a party, baby! Swift lippin', and ego trippin' and body snatchin' Dr. Funkenstein, you are really out of sight The bigger the headache, the bigger the pill They call me the big pill Hit me with the one and then If you like, hit me again We love to, Funk-a-stein (Yeah, hit me one time, one time!) (Hey man, you make me feel so bad) We love to funk you, Funkenstein Your funk is the best (it is so funky around here) Take my body, give it the mind To funk with the rest (I'm just funkin' and jumpin') Hit me with the one and then (ooooover!) If you like, hit me again We love to Funk-a-stein (Yeah, we love you Dr. Funkenstein) We love to funk you, Funkenstein Your funk is the best Take my body, give it the mind (yeah, take it!) To funk with the rest (take it!) Hit me with the one and then If you like, hit me again We love to Funk-a-stein |
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from Parliament - Clones Of Dr. Funkenstein (2003)
Whoa!
They say the bigger the headache, the bigger the pill, baby Call me the big pill Dr Funkenstein The disco fiend with the monster sound The cool ghoul with the bump transplant Hip bone connected to my thigh bone My thigh bone connected to my leg bone My leg bone connected to my ankle bone I get so hung up on bones Dr Funkenstein here Preoccupied and dedicated To the preservation of the motion of hips We love to funk you, Funkenstein Your funk is the best (talk!) Take my body, give it the mind To funk with the rest (kiss me on my ego) Hit me with the one and then If you like, hit me again We love to Funk-a-stein (ohhh, over!) Dr. Funkenstein, King of the Funk, yeah! Swift lippin', ego trippin' and body snatchin' I'll blow your mind Comin' to you directly from the Mothership Pulling up the last leg (ah, ah, ah) Of the P.Funk Well, alright Dr. Funkenstein, yeah He'll funk with your mind (ooover) We love to funk you, Funkenstein Your funk is the best (let me hear it for me) Take my body, give it the mind To funk with the rest (ha!) Hit me with the one and then If you like, hit me again We love to Funk-a-stein (alright!) Microbiologically speaking, When I start churnin', burnin' and turnin' I'll make your atoms move so fast Expandin' your molecules Causing a friction fire Burnin' you on your neutron Causing you to scream "Hit me in the proton, BABY!" (I don't know what I'm talking about) Hit me with the one and then If you like, hit me again We love you, Funkenstein (oh yeah, let's do it one more time) Ohhhh, over! Hoo-wee! (you're really out of sight) I hope you all got your sunglass on out there Ho! It's really gonna blow your mind We love to funk you, Funkenstein Your funk is the best (talk!) Take my body, give it the mind To funk with the rest (kiss me on my ego) Hit me with the one and then If you like, hit me again We love to Funk-a-stein We love to funk you, Funkenstein Your funk is the best (over!) Take my body, give it the mind To funk with the rest Hit me with the one and then If you like, hit me again We love to Funk-a-stein Ain't nothing but a party, baby! Swift lippin', and ego trippin' and body snatchin' Dr. Funkenstein, you are really out of sight The bigger the headache, the bigger the pill They call me the big pill Hit me with the one and then If you like, hit me again We love to, Funk-a-stein (Yeah, hit me one time, one time!) (Hey man, you make me feel so bad) We love to funk you, Funkenstein Your funk is the best (it is so funky around here) Take my body, give it the mind To funk with the rest (I'm just funkin' and jumpin') Hit me with the one and then (ooooover!) If you like, hit me again We love to Funk-a-stein (Yeah, we love you Dr. Funkenstein) We love to funk you, Funkenstein Your funk is the best Take my body, give it the mind (yeah, take it!) To funk with the rest (take it!) Hit me with the one and then If you like, hit me again We love to Funk-a-stein |
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from Parliament - Gold (2005)
Whoa!
They say the bigger the headache, the bigger the pill, baby Call me the big pill Dr Funkenstein The disco fiend with the monster sound The cool ghoul with the bump transplant Hip bone connected to my thigh bone My thigh bone connected to my leg bone My leg bone connected to my ankle bone I get so hung up on bones Dr Funkenstein here Preoccupied and dedicated To the preservation of the motion of hips We love to funk you, Funkenstein Your funk is the best (talk!) Take my body, give it the mind To funk with the rest (kiss me on my ego) Hit me with the one and then If you like, hit me again We love to Funk-a-stein (ohhh, over!) Dr. Funkenstein, King of the Funk, yeah! Swift lippin', ego trippin' and body snatchin' I'll blow your mind Comin' to you directly from the Mothership Pulling up the last leg (ah, ah, ah) Of the P.Funk Well, alright Dr. Funkenstein, yeah He'll funk with your mind (ooover) We love to funk you, Funkenstein Your funk is the best (let me hear it for me) Take my body, give it the mind To funk with the rest (ha!) Hit me with the one and then If you like, hit me again We love to Funk-a-stein (alright!) Microbiologically speaking, When I start churnin', burnin' and turnin' I'll make your atoms move so fast Expandin' your molecules Causing a friction fire Burnin' you on your neutron Causing you to scream "Hit me in the proton, BABY!" (I don't know what I'm talking about) Hit me with the one and then If you like, hit me again We love you, Funkenstein (oh yeah, let's do it one more time) Ohhhh, over! Hoo-wee! (you're really out of sight) I hope you all got your sunglass on out there Ho! It's really gonna blow your mind We love to funk you, Funkenstein Your funk is the best (talk!) Take my body, give it the mind To funk with the rest (kiss me on my ego) Hit me with the one and then If you like, hit me again We love to Funk-a-stein We love to funk you, Funkenstein Your funk is the best (over!) Take my body, give it the mind To funk with the rest Hit me with the one and then If you like, hit me again We love to Funk-a-stein Ain't nothing but a party, baby! Swift lippin', and ego trippin' and body snatchin' Dr. Funkenstein, you are really out of sight The bigger the headache, the bigger the pill They call me the big pill Hit me with the one and then If you like, hit me again We love to, Funk-a-stein (Yeah, hit me one time, one time!) (Hey man, you make me feel so bad) We love to funk you, Funkenstein Your funk is the best (it is so funky around here) Take my body, give it the mind To funk with the rest (I'm just funkin' and jumpin') Hit me with the one and then (ooooover!) If you like, hit me again We love to Funk-a-stein (Yeah, we love you Dr. Funkenstein) We love to funk you, Funkenstein Your funk is the best Take my body, give it the mind (yeah, take it!) To funk with the rest (take it!) Hit me with the one and then If you like, hit me again We love to Funk-a-stein |
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from Parliament - Clones Of Dr. Funkenstein (2003)
Everything is on the one (x5)
Oh, remember that Everything is on the one today y'all, now hit it Everything is on the one today y'all, and don't forget it Everything is on the one today y'all, that's where it's at Everything is on the one today y'all, now get to that Everything is on the one (x5) Everything is on the one today y'all, now hit it Everything is on the one today y'all, and don't forget it Everything is on the one today y'all, that's where it's at Everything is on the one today y'all, now get to that Everything is on the one (x4) Everything is on the one today y'all, now hit it Everything is on the one today y'all, and don't forget it |
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from Parliament - Funkentelechy Vs. The Placebo Syndrome (1977)
Flash Light
Now, I lay me down to sleep Ooh, I just can't find a beat Flash light (ohh, I will never dance!) Flash light Ha da da dee da hada hada da da Oh, it's no use! Flash light Red light Neon light Ooh, stop light Now I lay me down to sleep I guess I'll go count the sheep Oh, but I will never dance (oh, don't make me do it) (Dance, sucker! ooh ha ha!) (oww! Get him!) Most of all he needs the funk (shine it) Help him find the funk (ha, funk it!) Most of all he needs the funk Help him find the funk (get him) Most of all he needs the funk (I know we can get him) Help him find the funk (ho!) Most of all he needs the funk (ha, don't!) Help him find the funk (I know you will! Dance, sucker!) Most of all he needs the funk (Shine the spotlight on him!) Help him find the funk (Oh funk me!) Ha da da dee da hada hada da da (Dance, Nose! You know you on my funk street???) Oh, funk me! Ha da da dee da hada hada da da (get on down, Nose! I like it! Dance, then!) Flash light Flash light (oh ho ho!) Spot light Neon light (neon light) Street light (street light) Oh ho, ha ha! Everybody's got a little light under the sun Shinin' on the funk Most of all he need the funk Help him find the funk Most of all he need the funk (Ha da da dee da hada hada da da) Help him find the funk Ha da da dee da hada hada da da Oh Flash light (flash light, flash light) Flash light (oh, flash light) Spot light (spot light) Neon light (ooooh, neon light) Flash light (ooh, flash light ho!) Stop light (stop light) Now I lay me down to sleep I guess I'll go count the sheep Ha da da dee da hada hada da da (oh) Shake your funk (Ha da da dee da hada hada da da) Shake your funk (Ha da da dee da hada hada da da) Shake your rump (Ha da da dee da hada hada da da) (ho!) I think I found the funk Flash light (flash light) Day light (day light) Spot light (spot light) Red light (ohhh, hooo, red light!) Everybody's got a little light under the sun Ha da da dee da hada hada da da (x7) Everybody's got a little light under the sun Under the sun (x9) |
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from Can'T Hardly Wait (더 이상 참을 수 없어) by David Kitay [ost] (1998)
Flash Light
Now, I lay me down to sleep Ooh, I just can't find a beat Flash light (ohh, I will never dance!) Flash light Ha da da dee da hada hada da da Oh, it's no use! Flash light Red light Neon light Ooh, stop light Now I lay me down to sleep I guess I'll go count the sheep Oh, but I will never dance (oh, don't make me do it) (Dance, sucker! ooh ha ha!) (oww! Get him!) Most of all he needs the funk (shine it) Help him find the funk (ha, funk it!) Most of all he needs the funk Help him find the funk (get him) Most of all he needs the funk (I know we can get him) Help him find the funk (ho!) Most of all he needs the funk (ha, don't!) Help him find the funk (I know you will! Dance, sucker!) Most of all he needs the funk (Shine the spotlight on him!) Help him find the funk (Oh funk me!) Ha da da dee da hada hada da da (Dance, Nose! You know you on my funk street???) Oh, funk me! Ha da da dee da hada hada da da (get on down, Nose! I like it! Dance, then!) Flash light Flash light (oh ho ho!) Spot light Neon light (neon light) Street light (street light) Oh ho, ha ha! Everybody's got a little light under the sun Shinin' on the funk Most of all he need the funk Help him find the funk Most of all he need the funk (Ha da da dee da hada hada da da) Help him find the funk Ha da da dee da hada hada da da Oh Flash light (flash light, flash light) Flash light (oh, flash light) Spot light (spot light) Neon light (ooooh, neon light) Flash light (ooh, flash light ho!) Stop light (stop light) Now I lay me down to sleep I guess I'll go count the sheep Ha da da dee da hada hada da da (oh) Shake your funk (Ha da da dee da hada hada da da) Shake your funk (Ha da da dee da hada hada da da) Shake your rump (Ha da da dee da hada hada da da) (ho!) I think I found the funk Flash light (flash light) Day light (day light) Spot light (spot light) Red light (ohhh, hooo, red light!) Everybody's got a little light under the sun Ha da da dee da hada hada da da (x7) Everybody's got a little light under the sun Under the sun (x9) |
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from Parliament - Gold (2005)
Flash Light
Now, I lay me down to sleep Ooh, I just can't find a beat Flash light (ohh, I will never dance!) Flash light Ha da da dee da hada hada da da Oh, it's no use! Flash light Red light Neon light Ooh, stop light Now I lay me down to sleep I guess I'll go count the sheep Oh, but I will never dance (oh, don't make me do it) (Dance, sucker! ooh ha ha!) (oww! Get him!) Most of all he needs the funk (shine it) Help him find the funk (ha, funk it!) Most of all he needs the funk Help him find the funk (get him) Most of all he needs the funk (I know we can get him) Help him find the funk (ho!) Most of all he needs the funk (ha, don't!) Help him find the funk (I know you will! Dance, sucker!) Most of all he needs the funk (Shine the spotlight on him!) Help him find the funk (Oh funk me!) Ha da da dee da hada hada da da (Dance, Nose! You know you on my funk street???) Oh, funk me! Ha da da dee da hada hada da da (get on down, Nose! I like it! Dance, then!) Flash light Flash light (oh ho ho!) Spot light Neon light (neon light) Street light (street light) Oh ho, ha ha! Everybody's got a little light under the sun Shinin' on the funk Most of all he need the funk Help him find the funk Most of all he need the funk (Ha da da dee da hada hada da da) Help him find the funk Ha da da dee da hada hada da da Oh Flash light (flash light, flash light) Flash light (oh, flash light) Spot light (spot light) Neon light (ooooh, neon light) Flash light (ooh, flash light ho!) Stop light (stop light) Now I lay me down to sleep I guess I'll go count the sheep Ha da da dee da hada hada da da (oh) Shake your funk (Ha da da dee da hada hada da da) Shake your funk (Ha da da dee da hada hada da da) Shake your rump (Ha da da dee da hada hada da da) (ho!) I think I found the funk Flash light (flash light) Day light (day light) Spot light (spot light) Red light (ohhh, hooo, red light!) Everybody's got a little light under the sun Ha da da dee da hada hada da da (x7) Everybody's got a little light under the sun Under the sun (x9) |
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from Parliament - Tear The Roof Off (1974-1980) (1999)
Flash Light
Now, I lay me down to sleep Ooh, I just can't find a beat Flash light (ohh, I will never dance!) Flash light Ha da da dee da hada hada da da Oh, it's no use! Flash light Red light Neon light Ooh, stop light Now I lay me down to sleep I guess I'll go count the sheep Oh, but I will never dance (oh, don't make me do it) (Dance, sucker! ooh ha ha!) (oww! Get him!) Most of all he needs the funk (shine it) Help him find the funk (ha, funk it!) Most of all he needs the funk Help him find the funk (get him) Most of all he needs the funk (I know we can get him) Help him find the funk (ho!) Most of all he needs the funk (ha, don't!) Help him find the funk (I know you will! Dance, sucker!) Most of all he needs the funk (Shine the spotlight on him!) Help him find the funk (Oh funk me!) Ha da da dee da hada hada da da (Dance, Nose! You know you on my funk street???) Oh, funk me! Ha da da dee da hada hada da da (get on down, Nose! I like it! Dance, then!) Flash light Flash light (oh ho ho!) Spot light Neon light (neon light) Street light (street light) Oh ho, ha ha! Everybody's got a little light under the sun Shinin' on the funk Most of all he need the funk Help him find the funk Most of all he need the funk (Ha da da dee da hada hada da da) Help him find the funk Ha da da dee da hada hada da da Oh Flash light (flash light, flash light) Flash light (oh, flash light) Spot light (spot light) Neon light (ooooh, neon light) Flash light (ooh, flash light ho!) Stop light (stop light) Now I lay me down to sleep I guess I'll go count the sheep Ha da da dee da hada hada da da (oh) Shake your funk (Ha da da dee da hada hada da da) Shake your funk (Ha da da dee da hada hada da da) Shake your rump (Ha da da dee da hada hada da da) (ho!) I think I found the funk Flash light (flash light) Day light (day light) Spot light (spot light) Red light (ohhh, hooo, red light!) Everybody's got a little light under the sun Ha da da dee da hada hada da da (x7) Everybody's got a little light under the sun Under the sun (x9) |
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from Parliament - Funkentelechy Vs. The Placebo Syndrome (1977)
Yo, this is mood control (yo-ho!)
Saying you might as well pay attention (this is mood control) You can't afford free speech (mood, mood, mood, someone's funking with the mood!) Mood control is designed to render funkable Ideas brought to you by the makers of Mr. Prolong Better known as Urge Overkill The pimping of the Pleasure Principle Oh, but we'll be pecking lightly Like a woodpecker with a headache 'Cause it's cheaper to funk Than it is to pay attention You dig? Huck-a-buck A-Lo and behold, someone's funking with the mood control When you're taking every kind of pill (deprogram, program) Nothing seems to ever cure your ill (peck me lightly like a woodpecker with a headache) When you're taking every kind of pill (Funk! The nonprofit organization) Nothing seems to ever cure your ill Where'd you get your funk from (where'd you get that funk from?) Heh! Name that feeling! Would you trade your funk for what's behind the third door? The big deal! Heads I win, tails you lose! How do you spell relief? Huck-a-buck, sucker! When you're taking every kind of pill (Ho! The bigger the headache, the bigger the pill) Nothing seems to ever cure your ill When you're taking every kind of pill (You deserve a break today) Nothing seems to ever cure your ill (Have it your way) Where'd you get that funk from? (Ooh, who was that? ha ha ha ha ha ha, ohh ohh ohh) The salvation of inspiration is the motivation Fasten your safety belt While I take you face-to-face with the nosiest computer I know Where'd you get that funk from? When I count to ten I want you to jump up! Stay there! Oh, ho! But don't come down til I Flash the Light. You deserve a break today, have it your way Funk is not domestically produced. Ho! There's nothing that the proper attitude won't render...funkable. Where'd you get your funk from? Funktism! Hey! When you're taking every kind of pill (Mood control!) Nothing seems to ever cure your ill When you're taking every kind of pill (Urge overkill!) Nothing seems to ever cure your ill (yeah, ho!) Where'd you get that funk from? (Program) Where'd you get that funk from? (Deprogram) (And reprogram) ????? Heads I win, tails you lose (how do you spell relief?) Would you trade your funk...for this? (you deserve a break today) Or that? (have it your way) A funk a day keeps the nose away...ain't it true! I ain't gonna hold the lettuce, the pickles or the mustard (ha ha!) Yo! Step up and dance until I tell you to come down You deserve a break today, sucker! I'm gonna flash the light and flop the j, down again???? This is mood de-control Saying pay more attention For free speech is high finance possible funkability??? Ho, Let the funk begin! Do anybody have change for funk? Where'd you get your funk from? Oh yes, this is heavyweight funk Put up your dukes, haha! You want to funk around with me, oh! This is mood de-control, yo-ho! The home of the P.Funk, the Bomb Mind your wants 'cause there's someone that wants your mind When you're taking every kind of pill (The bigger the headache, the bigger the pill) Nothing seems to ever cure your ill (How do you spell relief?) When you're taking every kind of pill (The bigger the headache, the bigger the pill) Nothing seems to ever cure your ill (whoa, this is the big pill) (yeah, ho!) Where'd you get that funk from? (there they go again, there they go again) (You might as well pay attention, free speech is too high) Where'd you get that funk from? (Huck-a-buck! Ho!) (You deserve a break today) (How do you spell relief?) Where'd you get that funk from? (Hey, wind me up!) Yeah! Take it to the bridge, hahaha Let's take it to the stoop??? This is mood control Funkentelechy (program,deprogram,reprogram) Funkentelechy (how's your funkentelechy) Funkentelechy (I got you back into turnaround) Funkentelechy (right now, so y'all space) Funkentelechy (heavyweight funk/hey ????!) Funkentelechy (rump to rump, we) Funkentelechy (shall get down) Funkentelechy Funkentelechy (how's your funk?) Funkentelechy (how's your funkentelechy?) How's your funk-en-te-lechy? How's your funk-entelechy? (x2) How's your funk-en-te-lechy? (When you're taking every kind of pill) How's your funk-entelechy? (Nothing ever seems to cure your ill) (x2) Where'd you get your funk from? (ho!) You're in the presence of your future You deserve a break today Have it your way I ain't gonna hold the lettuce, the pickles or the mustard A funk a day keep the Nose away Mind your wants 'cause someone wants your mind Funk is a non-profit organization Peck me lightly, like a woodpecker with a headache 'Cause funk is not domestically produced It is responsive to your mood You can score it any day On WEFUNK, we-funk, HO! Name that feeling, baby This is mood de-control Program, reprogram and deprogram Funkentelechy (how's your funkentelechy?) Funkentelechy (you might as well pay attention free speech is too high) Funkentelechy (we are specially programmed for your p's????) Funkentelechy (unfunky possibilities arrive for the makers of urge overkill) Funkentelechy (and not your funky funny bone) Funkentelechy (you deserve a break today so name that feeling) Funkentelechy (would you trade your funk for what's behind the third door) Funkentelechy (the big deal, heads I win, tails you lose) Funkentelechy (there's nothing that funk will not render funkable) Funkentelechy (this is mood decontrol, urge you to Funk On!) Funkentelechy (oh ho, how's your funk-en-tel-echy?) Funkentelechy (ideas brought to you by the makers of urge overkill) Do not respond This has been a test Ha ha ha ha ha! And once again the Pleasure Principle has been rescued With the aid of the funk (this is Mr. Prolong) How's your funk-en-te-lechy? (I have to leave early today, ha ha ha) And in doing so, (How's your funk-entelechy?) Freed the possibilities of funk beyond compare (How's your funk-entelechy?) Program, deprogram, reprogram (How's your funk-entelechy?) When you're taking every kind of pill (How do you spell relief) Nothing ever seems to cure your ill (You deserve a break today) When you're taking every kind of pill (ha ha ha ha) Nothing ever seems to cure your ill (have it your way, this is the doctor) When you're taking every kind of pill (saying, the bigger the headache, the bigger the pill) Nothing ever seems to cure your ill (what's happening?) Ha ha ha Sucker! How's your funk? How's your funk? (what's happening?) Funkentelechy (x2) Funkentelechy (I want you to stay up there until I tell you to come down) Funkentelechy (Check your funk pressure) Funkentelechy (fly on) Funkentelechy (ain't nothing but a party, baby) Funkentelechy How's your funk-entelechy? How's your funk-en-te-lech-why? How's your funk-entelechy? (Heads I win tails you lose!) |
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from Parliament - Tear The Roof Off (1974-1980) (1999)
Yo, this is mood control (yo-ho!)
Saying you might as well pay attention (this is mood control) You can't afford free speech (mood, mood, mood, someone's funking with the mood!) Mood control is designed to render funkable Ideas brought to you by the makers of Mr. Prolong Better known as Urge Overkill The pimping of the Pleasure Principle Oh, but we'll be pecking lightly Like a woodpecker with a headache 'Cause it's cheaper to funk Than it is to pay attention You dig? Huck-a-buck A-Lo and behold, someone's funking with the mood control When you're taking every kind of pill (deprogram, program) Nothing seems to ever cure your ill (peck me lightly like a woodpecker with a headache) When you're taking every kind of pill (Funk! The nonprofit organization) Nothing seems to ever cure your ill Where'd you get your funk from (where'd you get that funk from?) Heh! Name that feeling! Would you trade your funk for what's behind the third door? The big deal! Heads I win, tails you lose! How do you spell relief? Huck-a-buck, sucker! When you're taking every kind of pill (Ho! The bigger the headache, the bigger the pill) Nothing seems to ever cure your ill When you're taking every kind of pill (You deserve a break today) Nothing seems to ever cure your ill (Have it your way) Where'd you get that funk from? (Ooh, who was that? ha ha ha ha ha ha, ohh ohh ohh) The salvation of inspiration is the motivation Fasten your safety belt While I take you face-to-face with the nosiest computer I know Where'd you get that funk from? When I count to ten I want you to jump up! Stay there! Oh, ho! But don't come down til I Flash the Light. You deserve a break today, have it your way Funk is not domestically produced. Ho! There's nothing that the proper attitude won't render...funkable. Where'd you get your funk from? Funktism! Hey! When you're taking every kind of pill (Mood control!) Nothing seems to ever cure your ill When you're taking every kind of pill (Urge overkill!) Nothing seems to ever cure your ill (yeah, ho!) Where'd you get that funk from? (Program) Where'd you get that funk from? (Deprogram) (And reprogram) ????? Heads I win, tails you lose (how do you spell relief?) Would you trade your funk...for this? (you deserve a break today) Or that? (have it your way) A funk a day keeps the nose away...ain't it true! I ain't gonna hold the lettuce, the pickles or the mustard (ha ha!) Yo! Step up and dance until I tell you to come down You deserve a break today, sucker! I'm gonna flash the light and flop the j, down again???? This is mood de-control Saying pay more attention For free speech is high finance possible funkability??? Ho, Let the funk begin! Do anybody have change for funk? Where'd you get your funk from? Oh yes, this is heavyweight funk Put up your dukes, haha! You want to funk around with me, oh! This is mood de-control, yo-ho! The home of the P.Funk, the Bomb Mind your wants 'cause there's someone that wants your mind When you're taking every kind of pill (The bigger the headache, the bigger the pill) Nothing seems to ever cure your ill (How do you spell relief?) When you're taking every kind of pill (The bigger the headache, the bigger the pill) Nothing seems to ever cure your ill (whoa, this is the big pill) (yeah, ho!) Where'd you get that funk from? (there they go again, there they go again) (You might as well pay attention, free speech is too high) Where'd you get that funk from? (Huck-a-buck! Ho!) (You deserve a break today) (How do you spell relief?) Where'd you get that funk from? (Hey, wind me up!) Yeah! Take it to the bridge, hahaha Let's take it to the stoop??? This is mood control Funkentelechy (program,deprogram,reprogram) Funkentelechy (how's your funkentelechy) Funkentelechy (I got you back into turnaround) Funkentelechy (right now, so y'all space) Funkentelechy (heavyweight funk/hey ????!) Funkentelechy (rump to rump, we) Funkentelechy (shall get down) Funkentelechy Funkentelechy (how's your funk?) Funkentelechy (how's your funkentelechy?) How's your funk-en-te-lechy? How's your funk-entelechy? (x2) How's your funk-en-te-lechy? (When you're taking every kind of pill) How's your funk-entelechy? (Nothing ever seems to cure your ill) (x2) Where'd you get your funk from? (ho!) You're in the presence of your future You deserve a break today Have it your way I ain't gonna hold the lettuce, the pickles or the mustard A funk a day keep the Nose away Mind your wants 'cause someone wants your mind Funk is a non-profit organization Peck me lightly, like a woodpecker with a headache 'Cause funk is not domestically produced It is responsive to your mood You can score it any day On WEFUNK, we-funk, HO! Name that feeling, baby This is mood de-control Program, reprogram and deprogram Funkentelechy (how's your funkentelechy?) Funkentelechy (you might as well pay attention free speech is too high) Funkentelechy (we are specially programmed for your p's????) Funkentelechy (unfunky possibilities arrive for the makers of urge overkill) Funkentelechy (and not your funky funny bone) Funkentelechy (you deserve a break today so name that feeling) Funkentelechy (would you trade your funk for what's behind the third door) Funkentelechy (the big deal, heads I win, tails you lose) Funkentelechy (there's nothing that funk will not render funkable) Funkentelechy (this is mood decontrol, urge you to Funk On!) Funkentelechy (oh ho, how's your funk-en-tel-echy?) Funkentelechy (ideas brought to you by the makers of urge overkill) Do not respond This has been a test Ha ha ha ha ha! And once again the Pleasure Principle has been rescued With the aid of the funk (this is Mr. Prolong) How's your funk-en-te-lechy? (I have to leave early today, ha ha ha) And in doing so, (How's your funk-entelechy?) Freed the possibilities of funk beyond compare (How's your funk-entelechy?) Program, deprogram, reprogram (How's your funk-entelechy?) When you're taking every kind of pill (How do you spell relief) Nothing ever seems to cure your ill (You deserve a break today) When you're taking every kind of pill (ha ha ha ha) Nothing ever seems to cure your ill (have it your way, this is the doctor) When you're taking every kind of pill (saying, the bigger the headache, the bigger the pill) Nothing ever seems to cure your ill (what's happening?) Ha ha ha Sucker! How's your funk? How's your funk? (what's happening?) Funkentelechy (x2) Funkentelechy (I want you to stay up there until I tell you to come down) Funkentelechy (Check your funk pressure) Funkentelechy (fly on) Funkentelechy (ain't nothing but a party, baby) Funkentelechy How's your funk-entelechy? How's your funk-en-te-lech-why? How's your funk-entelechy? (Heads I win tails you lose!) |
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from Parliament - Gold (2005)
Yo, this is mood control (yo-ho!)
Saying you might as well pay attention (this is mood control) You can't afford free speech (mood, mood, mood, someone's funking with the mood!) Mood control is designed to render funkable Ideas brought to you by the makers of Mr. Prolong Better known as Urge Overkill The pimping of the Pleasure Principle Oh, but we'll be pecking lightly Like a woodpecker with a headache 'Cause it's cheaper to funk Than it is to pay attention You dig? Huck-a-buck A-Lo and behold, someone's funking with the mood control When you're taking every kind of pill (deprogram, program) Nothing seems to ever cure your ill (peck me lightly like a woodpecker with a headache) When you're taking every kind of pill (Funk! The nonprofit organization) Nothing seems to ever cure your ill Where'd you get your funk from (where'd you get that funk from?) Heh! Name that feeling! Would you trade your funk for what's behind the third door? The big deal! Heads I win, tails you lose! How do you spell relief? Huck-a-buck, sucker! When you're taking every kind of pill (Ho! The bigger the headache, the bigger the pill) Nothing seems to ever cure your ill When you're taking every kind of pill (You deserve a break today) Nothing seems to ever cure your ill (Have it your way) Where'd you get that funk from? (Ooh, who was that? ha ha ha ha ha ha, ohh ohh ohh) The salvation of inspiration is the motivation Fasten your safety belt While I take you face-to-face with the nosiest computer I know Where'd you get that funk from? When I count to ten I want you to jump up! Stay there! Oh, ho! But don't come down til I Flash the Light. You deserve a break today, have it your way Funk is not domestically produced. Ho! There's nothing that the proper attitude won't render...funkable. Where'd you get your funk from? Funktism! Hey! When you're taking every kind of pill (Mood control!) Nothing seems to ever cure your ill When you're taking every kind of pill (Urge overkill!) Nothing seems to ever cure your ill (yeah, ho!) Where'd you get that funk from? (Program) Where'd you get that funk from? (Deprogram) (And reprogram) ????? Heads I win, tails you lose (how do you spell relief?) Would you trade your funk...for this? (you deserve a break today) Or that? (have it your way) A funk a day keeps the nose away...ain't it true! I ain't gonna hold the lettuce, the pickles or the mustard (ha ha!) Yo! Step up and dance until I tell you to come down You deserve a break today, sucker! I'm gonna flash the light and flop the j, down again???? This is mood de-control Saying pay more attention For free speech is high finance possible funkability??? Ho, Let the funk begin! Do anybody have change for funk? Where'd you get your funk from? Oh yes, this is heavyweight funk Put up your dukes, haha! You want to funk around with me, oh! This is mood de-control, yo-ho! The home of the P.Funk, the Bomb Mind your wants 'cause there's someone that wants your mind When you're taking every kind of pill (The bigger the headache, the bigger the pill) Nothing seems to ever cure your ill (How do you spell relief?) When you're taking every kind of pill (The bigger the headache, the bigger the pill) Nothing seems to ever cure your ill (whoa, this is the big pill) (yeah, ho!) Where'd you get that funk from? (there they go again, there they go again) (You might as well pay attention, free speech is too high) Where'd you get that funk from? (Huck-a-buck! Ho!) (You deserve a break today) (How do you spell relief?) Where'd you get that funk from? (Hey, wind me up!) Yeah! Take it to the bridge, hahaha Let's take it to the stoop??? This is mood control Funkentelechy (program,deprogram,reprogram) Funkentelechy (how's your funkentelechy) Funkentelechy (I got you back into turnaround) Funkentelechy (right now, so y'all space) Funkentelechy (heavyweight funk/hey ????!) Funkentelechy (rump to rump, we) Funkentelechy (shall get down) Funkentelechy Funkentelechy (how's your funk?) Funkentelechy (how's your funkentelechy?) How's your funk-en-te-lechy? How's your funk-entelechy? (x2) How's your funk-en-te-lechy? (When you're taking every kind of pill) How's your funk-entelechy? (Nothing ever seems to cure your ill) (x2) Where'd you get your funk from? (ho!) You're in the presence of your future You deserve a break today Have it your way I ain't gonna hold the lettuce, the pickles or the mustard A funk a day keep the Nose away Mind your wants 'cause someone wants your mind Funk is a non-profit organization Peck me lightly, like a woodpecker with a headache 'Cause funk is not domestically produced It is responsive to your mood You can score it any day On WEFUNK, we-funk, HO! Name that feeling, baby This is mood de-control Program, reprogram and deprogram Funkentelechy (how's your funkentelechy?) Funkentelechy (you might as well pay attention free speech is too high) Funkentelechy (we are specially programmed for your p's????) Funkentelechy (unfunky possibilities arrive for the makers of urge overkill) Funkentelechy (and not your funky funny bone) Funkentelechy (you deserve a break today so name that feeling) Funkentelechy (would you trade your funk for what's behind the third door) Funkentelechy (the big deal, heads I win, tails you lose) Funkentelechy (there's nothing that funk will not render funkable) Funkentelechy (this is mood decontrol, urge you to Funk On!) Funkentelechy (oh ho, how's your funk-en-tel-echy?) Funkentelechy (ideas brought to you by the makers of urge overkill) Do not respond This has been a test Ha ha ha ha ha! And once again the Pleasure Principle has been rescued With the aid of the funk (this is Mr. Prolong) How's your funk-en-te-lechy? (I have to leave early today, ha ha ha) And in doing so, (How's your funk-entelechy?) Freed the possibilities of funk beyond compare (How's your funk-entelechy?) Program, deprogram, reprogram (How's your funk-entelechy?) When you're taking every kind of pill (How do you spell relief) Nothing ever seems to cure your ill (You deserve a break today) When you're taking every kind of pill (ha ha ha ha) Nothing ever seems to cure your ill (have it your way, this is the doctor) When you're taking every kind of pill (saying, the bigger the headache, the bigger the pill) Nothing ever seems to cure your ill (what's happening?) Ha ha ha Sucker! How's your funk? How's your funk? (what's happening?) Funkentelechy (x2) Funkentelechy (I want you to stay up there until I tell you to come down) Funkentelechy (Check your funk pressure) Funkentelechy (fly on) Funkentelechy (ain't nothing but a party, baby) Funkentelechy How's your funk-entelechy? How's your funk-en-te-lech-why? How's your funk-entelechy? (Heads I win tails you lose!) |
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from Parliament - Tear The Roof Off (1974-1980) (1999)
> Ooooh, hooo!
Hey, yeah Haaa I got to go Got to leave Something's missing That I need I need to find it Whatever it is That's burdening my mind I know mother will understand, yeah I know she knows that I'm still the same man They say bring up a child in the way he shall go And he shall not depart And I know when they said it, it turns my heart Hey, hey, hey, hoo Guy, guy guy guy guyeeee (x4) Don't worry Don't! Worry 'bout me (don't worry) I'm just funkin' around For fun When you see my mother Don't! Worry 'bout me (Tell her don't worry) I'm just funkin' around (ai, ai) For fun Ohhh, nothing could compare To my mother, nah, nah, nah, because I know she cared, yeah I got to find my own way around Hey, hey, I got to get down, yeah Guy, guy guy guy guyeeee (x4) Don't worry Don't! Worry 'bout me (don't worry) I'm just funkin' around For fun Don't worry Don't! Worry 'bout me I'm just funkin' around For fun When you see my mother Hey, if you have a chance to see my father, my brother Just tell 'em, that everything's all right Hey, anytime You find people assemble in the same place Funkin' around Everything's all right Hey, hey I don't think you heard me (coo coo ca choo) (say what) Heyy, whooo (coo coo ca choo) Owww, whooooaaa, aiiiii, hoooo! If you see my mother (when you see my mother) Tell her I'm all right Tell her I'm all right Just funkin' around For fun When you see my mother Tell her I'm all right I'm just funkin' around For fun When you see my mother Tell her I'm all right (tell her you saw me and everything's all right) I'm just funkin' around For fun Let's funk around Hey! Funk me, baby Let's funk around Hey If you see my mother Tell her I'm all right Tell her I'm all right Just funkin' around For fun Yeah, ah, ah, ah oohh! If you see my mother Tell her I'm all right Tell her I'm all right Just funkin' around For fun (x2) When you see my mother Tell her I'm all right Tell her I'm all right Just funkin' around For fun Having a good time I'm funking around for fun I'm having a good, good good time, yeah Playing my guitar Funking around for fun Giving up the P.Funk Ahh, the Bomb When you see my mother Tell her I'm all right (tell her everything's all right) Tell her I'm all right Just funkin' around For fun If you see my mother (tell her that I met a man called Dr. Funkenstein and everything's all right) Tell her I'm all right Tell her I'm all right Just funkin' around For fun If you see my mother Tell her I'm all right (the P.Funk) Tell her I'm all right (the bomb) Just funkin' around For fun Owwww!!! |
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from Parliament - Clones Of Dr. Funkenstein (2003)
> Ooooh, hooo!
Hey, yeah Haaa I got to go Got to leave Something's missing That I need I need to find it Whatever it is That's burdening my mind I know mother will understand, yeah I know she knows that I'm still the same man They say bring up a child in the way he shall go And he shall not depart And I know when they said it, it turns my heart Hey, hey, hey, hoo Guy, guy guy guy guyeeee (x4) Don't worry Don't! Worry 'bout me (don't worry) I'm just funkin' around For fun When you see my mother Don't! Worry 'bout me (Tell her don't worry) I'm just funkin' around (ai, ai) For fun Ohhh, nothing could compare To my mother, nah, nah, nah, because I know she cared, yeah I got to find my own way around Hey, hey, I got to get down, yeah Guy, guy guy guy guyeeee (x4) Don't worry Don't! Worry 'bout me (don't worry) I'm just funkin' around For fun Don't worry Don't! Worry 'bout me I'm just funkin' around For fun When you see my mother Hey, if you have a chance to see my father, my brother Just tell 'em, that everything's all right Hey, anytime You find people assemble in the same place Funkin' around Everything's all right Hey, hey I don't think you heard me (coo coo ca choo) (say what) Heyy, whooo (coo coo ca choo) Owww, whooooaaa, aiiiii, hoooo! If you see my mother (when you see my mother) Tell her I'm all right Tell her I'm all right Just funkin' around For fun When you see my mother Tell her I'm all right I'm just funkin' around For fun When you see my mother Tell her I'm all right (tell her you saw me and everything's all right) I'm just funkin' around For fun Let's funk around Hey! Funk me, baby Let's funk around Hey If you see my mother Tell her I'm all right Tell her I'm all right Just funkin' around For fun Yeah, ah, ah, ah oohh! If you see my mother Tell her I'm all right Tell her I'm all right Just funkin' around For fun (x2) When you see my mother Tell her I'm all right Tell her I'm all right Just funkin' around For fun Having a good time I'm funking around for fun I'm having a good, good good time, yeah Playing my guitar Funking around for fun Giving up the P.Funk Ahh, the Bomb When you see my mother Tell her I'm all right (tell her everything's all right) Tell her I'm all right Just funkin' around For fun If you see my mother (tell her that I met a man called Dr. Funkenstein and everything's all right) Tell her I'm all right Tell her I'm all right Just funkin' around For fun If you see my mother Tell her I'm all right (the P.Funk) Tell her I'm all right (the bomb) Just funkin' around For fun Owwww!!! |
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from Parliament - Gold (2005)
> Ooooh, hooo!
Hey, yeah Haaa I got to go Got to leave Something's missing That I need I need to find it Whatever it is That's burdening my mind I know mother will understand, yeah I know she knows that I'm still the same man They say bring up a child in the way he shall go And he shall not depart And I know when they said it, it turns my heart Hey, hey, hey, hoo Guy, guy guy guy guyeeee (x4) Don't worry Don't! Worry 'bout me (don't worry) I'm just funkin' around For fun When you see my mother Don't! Worry 'bout me (Tell her don't worry) I'm just funkin' around (ai, ai) For fun Ohhh, nothing could compare To my mother, nah, nah, nah, because I know she cared, yeah I got to find my own way around Hey, hey, I got to get down, yeah Guy, guy guy guy guyeeee (x4) Don't worry Don't! Worry 'bout me (don't worry) I'm just funkin' around For fun Don't worry Don't! Worry 'bout me I'm just funkin' around For fun When you see my mother Hey, if you have a chance to see my father, my brother Just tell 'em, that everything's all right Hey, anytime You find people assemble in the same place Funkin' around Everything's all right Hey, hey I don't think you heard me (coo coo ca choo) (say what) Heyy, whooo (coo coo ca choo) Owww, whooooaaa, aiiiii, hoooo! If you see my mother (when you see my mother) Tell her I'm all right Tell her I'm all right Just funkin' around For fun When you see my mother Tell her I'm all right I'm just funkin' around For fun When you see my mother Tell her I'm all right (tell her you saw me and everything's all right) I'm just funkin' around For fun Let's funk around Hey! Funk me, baby Let's funk around Hey If you see my mother Tell her I'm all right Tell her I'm all right Just funkin' around For fun Yeah, ah, ah, ah oohh! If you see my mother Tell her I'm all right Tell her I'm all right Just funkin' around For fun (x2) When you see my mother Tell her I'm all right Tell her I'm all right Just funkin' around For fun Having a good time I'm funking around for fun I'm having a good, good good time, yeah Playing my guitar Funking around for fun Giving up the P.Funk Ahh, the Bomb When you see my mother Tell her I'm all right (tell her everything's all right) Tell her I'm all right Just funkin' around For fun If you see my mother (tell her that I met a man called Dr. Funkenstein and everything's all right) Tell her I'm all right Tell her I'm all right Just funkin' around For fun If you see my mother Tell her I'm all right (the P.Funk) Tell her I'm all right (the bomb) Just funkin' around For fun Owwww!!! |
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from Slums Of Beverly Hills (비버리힐즈의 아우성) by Rolfe Kent [ost] (1999)
Give Up The Funk
(Tear The Roof Off The Sucker) Tear the roof off, we're gonna tear the roof off the mother, sucker Tear the roof off the sucker You've got a real type of thing going down, gettin' down There's a whole lot of rhythm going round Ow, we want the funk Give up the funk Ow, we need the funk We gotta have that funk La la la la la Doo doo doo doo doo doo doo, owww! You've got a real type of thing going down, gettin' down There's a whole lot of rhythm going round Ow, we want the funk Give up the funk Ow, we need the funk We gotta have that funk La la la la la Doo doo doo doo doo doo doo, owww! We're gonna turn this mother out You've got a real type of thing going down, gettin' down There's a whole lot of rhythm going round Ow, we want the funk Give up the funk Ow, we need the funk (let us in we'll tear this mother out {after 2nd & 3rd}) We gotta have that funk (x7) Ow, we want the funk (we're gonna turn this mother out) Give up the funk Ow, we need the funk (we're gonna turn this mother out) We gotta have that funk Ow, we want the funk Give up the funk Ow, we need the funk (let us in we'll tear this mother out {after 2nd & 3rd}) We gotta have that funk We want the funk Give up the funk We need the funk We gotta have that funk La la la la la Doo doo doo doo doo doo doo, owww! You've got a real type of thing going down, gettin' down There's a whole lot of rhythm going down You've got a real type of thing going down, gettin' down There's a whole lot of rhythm going down Ow, we want the funk Give up the funk Ow, we need the funk (let us in we'll tear this mother out {after 2nd & 3rd}) |
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from Real Funk, Real Groove (2005)
Give Up The Funk
(Tear The Roof Off The Sucker) Tear the roof off, we're gonna tear the roof off the mother, sucker Tear the roof off the sucker You've got a real type of thing going down, gettin' down There's a whole lot of rhythm going round Ow, we want the funk Give up the funk Ow, we need the funk We gotta have that funk La la la la la Doo doo doo doo doo doo doo, owww! You've got a real type of thing going down, gettin' down There's a whole lot of rhythm going round Ow, we want the funk Give up the funk Ow, we need the funk We gotta have that funk La la la la la Doo doo doo doo doo doo doo, owww! We're gonna turn this mother out You've got a real type of thing going down, gettin' down There's a whole lot of rhythm going round Ow, we want the funk Give up the funk Ow, we need the funk (let us in we'll tear this mother out {after 2nd & 3rd}) We gotta have that funk (x7) Ow, we want the funk (we're gonna turn this mother out) Give up the funk Ow, we need the funk (we're gonna turn this mother out) We gotta have that funk Ow, we want the funk Give up the funk Ow, we need the funk (let us in we'll tear this mother out {after 2nd & 3rd}) We gotta have that funk We want the funk Give up the funk We need the funk We gotta have that funk La la la la la Doo doo doo doo doo doo doo, owww! You've got a real type of thing going down, gettin' down There's a whole lot of rhythm going down You've got a real type of thing going down, gettin' down There's a whole lot of rhythm going down Ow, we want the funk Give up the funk Ow, we need the funk (let us in we'll tear this mother out {after 2nd & 3rd}) |
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from Black Power (2009)
Give Up The Funk
(Tear The Roof Off The Sucker) Tear the roof off, we're gonna tear the roof off the mother, sucker Tear the roof off the sucker You've got a real type of thing going down, gettin' down There's a whole lot of rhythm going round Ow, we want the funk Give up the funk Ow, we need the funk We gotta have that funk La la la la la Doo doo doo doo doo doo doo, owww! You've got a real type of thing going down, gettin' down There's a whole lot of rhythm going round Ow, we want the funk Give up the funk Ow, we need the funk We gotta have that funk La la la la la Doo doo doo doo doo doo doo, owww! We're gonna turn this mother out You've got a real type of thing going down, gettin' down There's a whole lot of rhythm going round Ow, we want the funk Give up the funk Ow, we need the funk (let us in we'll tear this mother out {after 2nd & 3rd}) We gotta have that funk (x7) Ow, we want the funk (we're gonna turn this mother out) Give up the funk Ow, we need the funk (we're gonna turn this mother out) We gotta have that funk Ow, we want the funk Give up the funk Ow, we need the funk (let us in we'll tear this mother out {after 2nd & 3rd}) We gotta have that funk We want the funk Give up the funk We need the funk We gotta have that funk La la la la la Doo doo doo doo doo doo doo, owww! You've got a real type of thing going down, gettin' down There's a whole lot of rhythm going down You've got a real type of thing going down, gettin' down There's a whole lot of rhythm going down Ow, we want the funk Give up the funk Ow, we need the funk (let us in we'll tear this mother out {after 2nd & 3rd}) |
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from Parliament - Tear The Roof Off (1974-1980) (1999)
Give Up The Funk
(Tear The Roof Off The Sucker) Tear the roof off, we're gonna tear the roof off the mother, sucker Tear the roof off the sucker You've got a real type of thing going down, gettin' down There's a whole lot of rhythm going round Ow, we want the funk Give up the funk Ow, we need the funk We gotta have that funk La la la la la Doo doo doo doo doo doo doo, owww! You've got a real type of thing going down, gettin' down There's a whole lot of rhythm going round Ow, we want the funk Give up the funk Ow, we need the funk We gotta have that funk La la la la la Doo doo doo doo doo doo doo, owww! We're gonna turn this mother out You've got a real type of thing going down, gettin' down There's a whole lot of rhythm going round Ow, we want the funk Give up the funk Ow, we need the funk (let us in we'll tear this mother out {after 2nd & 3rd}) We gotta have that funk (x7) Ow, we want the funk (we're gonna turn this mother out) Give up the funk Ow, we need the funk (we're gonna turn this mother out) We gotta have that funk Ow, we want the funk Give up the funk Ow, we need the funk (let us in we'll tear this mother out {after 2nd & 3rd}) We gotta have that funk We want the funk Give up the funk We need the funk We gotta have that funk La la la la la Doo doo doo doo doo doo doo, owww! You've got a real type of thing going down, gettin' down There's a whole lot of rhythm going down You've got a real type of thing going down, gettin' down There's a whole lot of rhythm going down Ow, we want the funk Give up the funk Ow, we need the funk (let us in we'll tear this mother out {after 2nd & 3rd}) |
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from Parliament - Mothership Connection (2003)
Give Up The Funk
(Tear The Roof Off The Sucker) Tear the roof off, we're gonna tear the roof off the mother, sucker Tear the roof off the sucker You've got a real type of thing going down, gettin' down There's a whole lot of rhythm going round Ow, we want the funk Give up the funk Ow, we need the funk We gotta have that funk La la la la la Doo doo doo doo doo doo doo, owww! You've got a real type of thing going down, gettin' down There's a whole lot of rhythm going round Ow, we want the funk Give up the funk Ow, we need the funk We gotta have that funk La la la la la Doo doo doo doo doo doo doo, owww! We're gonna turn this mother out You've got a real type of thing going down, gettin' down There's a whole lot of rhythm going round Ow, we want the funk Give up the funk Ow, we need the funk (let us in we'll tear this mother out {after 2nd & 3rd}) We gotta have that funk (x7) Ow, we want the funk (we're gonna turn this mother out) Give up the funk Ow, we need the funk (we're gonna turn this mother out) We gotta have that funk Ow, we want the funk Give up the funk Ow, we need the funk (let us in we'll tear this mother out {after 2nd & 3rd}) We gotta have that funk We want the funk Give up the funk We need the funk We gotta have that funk La la la la la Doo doo doo doo doo doo doo, owww! You've got a real type of thing going down, gettin' down There's a whole lot of rhythm going down You've got a real type of thing going down, gettin' down There's a whole lot of rhythm going down Ow, we want the funk Give up the funk Ow, we need the funk (let us in we'll tear this mother out {after 2nd & 3rd}) |
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from Parliament - Gold (2005)
Give Up The Funk
(Tear The Roof Off The Sucker) Tear the roof off, we're gonna tear the roof off the mother, sucker Tear the roof off the sucker You've got a real type of thing going down, gettin' down There's a whole lot of rhythm going round Ow, we want the funk Give up the funk Ow, we need the funk We gotta have that funk La la la la la Doo doo doo doo doo doo doo, owww! You've got a real type of thing going down, gettin' down There's a whole lot of rhythm going round Ow, we want the funk Give up the funk Ow, we need the funk We gotta have that funk La la la la la Doo doo doo doo doo doo doo, owww! We're gonna turn this mother out You've got a real type of thing going down, gettin' down There's a whole lot of rhythm going round Ow, we want the funk Give up the funk Ow, we need the funk (let us in we'll tear this mother out {after 2nd & 3rd}) We gotta have that funk (x7) Ow, we want the funk (we're gonna turn this mother out) Give up the funk Ow, we need the funk (we're gonna turn this mother out) We gotta have that funk Ow, we want the funk Give up the funk Ow, we need the funk (let us in we'll tear this mother out {after 2nd & 3rd}) We gotta have that funk We want the funk Give up the funk We need the funk We gotta have that funk La la la la la Doo doo doo doo doo doo doo, owww! You've got a real type of thing going down, gettin' down There's a whole lot of rhythm going down You've got a real type of thing going down, gettin' down There's a whole lot of rhythm going down Ow, we want the funk Give up the funk Ow, we need the funk (let us in we'll tear this mother out {after 2nd & 3rd}) |
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from Parliament - Mothership Connection (2003)
Do I have to put my handcuffs on you, mama?
Do I have to keep you under lock and key? Do I have to put my handcuffs on you, mama? Now we both know that's not how it should be Do I have to put my handcuffs on you, mama? You're a sweet, fine, sexy woman and you're good to a man 'Cause if I have to put my handcuffs on you, mama I hope that you will understand If I have to keep you barefoot and pregnant To keep you here in my world Get down and take off your shoes Girl, I'm gonna do to you what it is I've got to do If we've been bondin' like you say that we do I think you won't mind if I'd be possessive, now would you? Your creature lacked lovin', you know it is the flame That's why I can ask you and not even feel ashamed Do I have to put my handcuffs on you, mama? Are you susceptible to flatter and game? Lord, we can game Do I have to put my handcuffs on you, mama? Will you submit to other humans that calls your name? 'Cause if I have to put my handcuffs on you, mama Don't you know I know as that would be on que Do I have to put my handcuffs on you, mama? I don't mind , I'll put 'em on, you're being a fool I don't care if I'm lookin' like a chauvinistic kind of whatever Some kind, Carl, you can go to hell Then if I find out I need some help I'm gonna pull on out my chastity belt What it is I've got to do If we've been bondin' like you say that we do Then you won't mind if I be possessive, now would you? Your creature locked lovin', you know it's the flame That's why I can ask you and not even feel ashamed Do I have to put my handcuffs on you, mama? Do I have to keep you under lock and key? Do I have to put my handcuffs on you, mama? Now we both know that's not how it should be Do I have to put my handcuffs on you, mama? Are you susceptible to flatter and game? Lord, we can game Do I have to put my handcuffs on you, mama? You're a sweet, fine, sexy woman and you're good to a man Do I have to put my handcuffs on you, mama? |
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from Parliament - Gold (2005)
Do I have to put my handcuffs on you, mama?
Do I have to keep you under lock and key? Do I have to put my handcuffs on you, mama? Now we both know that's not how it should be Do I have to put my handcuffs on you, mama? You're a sweet, fine, sexy woman and you're good to a man 'Cause if I have to put my handcuffs on you, mama I hope that you will understand If I have to keep you barefoot and pregnant To keep you here in my world Get down and take off your shoes Girl, I'm gonna do to you what it is I've got to do If we've been bondin' like you say that we do I think you won't mind if I'd be possessive, now would you? Your creature lacked lovin', you know it is the flame That's why I can ask you and not even feel ashamed Do I have to put my handcuffs on you, mama? Are you susceptible to flatter and game? Lord, we can game Do I have to put my handcuffs on you, mama? Will you submit to other humans that calls your name? 'Cause if I have to put my handcuffs on you, mama Don't you know I know as that would be on que Do I have to put my handcuffs on you, mama? I don't mind , I'll put 'em on, you're being a fool I don't care if I'm lookin' like a chauvinistic kind of whatever Some kind, Carl, you can go to hell Then if I find out I need some help I'm gonna pull on out my chastity belt What it is I've got to do If we've been bondin' like you say that we do Then you won't mind if I be possessive, now would you? Your creature locked lovin', you know it's the flame That's why I can ask you and not even feel ashamed Do I have to put my handcuffs on you, mama? Do I have to keep you under lock and key? Do I have to put my handcuffs on you, mama? Now we both know that's not how it should be Do I have to put my handcuffs on you, mama? Are you susceptible to flatter and game? Lord, we can game Do I have to put my handcuffs on you, mama? You're a sweet, fine, sexy woman and you're good to a man Do I have to put my handcuffs on you, mama? |
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from Parliament - Up For The Down Stroke (2003)
I can move you if you let me
Ahh, gettin' in touch with you I can move you if you let me Ahh, takin' a position I can move you if you let me Ahh, I'm trying communication I can move you if you let me I'm checking out your signals Lots of verbal foreplay Lady, I've got to dig my tone and timing Till we're somewhere sharing fantasies Normal and or otherwise, I got to have it I can move you if you let me Avoiding sexy double talk I can move you if you let me Telling me with techniques I can move you if you let me Burning like a fever I can move you if you let me Woo, digging on the fire My imagination is boosting my anticipation I've got to hold, I've got to hold on Until we're somewhere sharing fantasies Normal and or otherwise I can move you if you let me I can move you if you let me I can move you if you let me Ahh, gettin' in touch with you girl I can move you if you let me Hey, taking a position I can move you if you if you let me Dear Lord, I'm diggin' on the fire, the fire I can move you if you let me Oh Lord, I'm diggin on the fire, I'm diggin on the fire I can move you if you if you let me (Avoiding sexy double talk, hey) I can move you if you let me (Telling me with techniques, yeah) I can move you if you if you let me (It's burning like a fever) I can move you if you let me I can move you if you let me I can move you if you let me |
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from Parliament - Up For The Down Stroke (2003)
Hey I just got back from another world
It was way, way past another side It was across the mountain And through the seas Past the moon, beyond all the things That we've dreamed about You never in your life seen such color That glows like a twinkle in an eye Like little things with bells that ring And budding trees that summer brings back to life again Whoa, I didn't want to leave Cause I was having such a good time But as we go through life The good times, they seem to end Wha whoa, wha whoa Boba dibbidy dib dib dib dib Bee dee dee da doh I know I've been gone such such such a long long time Then I thought about your kids and I changed my mind I'm glad to come back and help raise your kids Show you the way, the right way, I feel you gotta live You'll find all the happiness that mama gave you That you will have to kill That's if, if you ever decide you ever want to live |
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from Parliament - Chocolate City (2003)
Sha la la la (x2)
Just because you accepted The moment that I asked you to be my girl Sha la la la (x2) I didn't believe that you could fall in love at first sight I didn't think that you were a very nice girl But I was wrong (that was wrong) Oooh, I was wrong (so, so wrong) I was wrong (that was wrong) I misjudged you, ooh (misjudged you, baby) You didn't hesitate Because you didn't want to wait You didn't know if I would ever ask you again Sha la la la (x2) You should have played hard Right from the start Cause I condemned you for being so extreme But that was wrong (that was wrong) Ooh, that it was wrong (so, so wrong) Ohh, it was wrong (that was wrong) I misjudged you (ohh, baby, I misjudged you baby) So now I'm begging For the love I once denied Darling, I'm sorry Arrest these tears that are falling in my eyes So if you give me one more chance I promise I will never doubt you again Sha la la la (x2) I want you to say each and every day Remind me dear Don't care where or when That I wronged you (that was wrong) Oooh, I wronged you (so, so wrong, ohh, baby, don't you know that) I wronged you (that was wrong) I misjudged you (hey baby, I misjudged, misjudged, I misjudged you) I misjudged you (hey baby) I misjudged you I misjudged you, girl |
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from Parliament - Chocolate City (2003)
Sha la la la (x2)
Just because you accepted The moment that I asked you to be my girl Sha la la la (x2) I didn't believe that you could fall in love at first sight I didn't think that you were a very nice girl But I was wrong (that was wrong) Oooh, I was wrong (so, so wrong) I was wrong (that was wrong) I misjudged you, ooh (misjudged you, baby) You didn't hesitate Because you didn't want to wait You didn't know if I would ever ask you again Sha la la la (x2) You should have played hard Right from the start Cause I condemned you for being so extreme But that was wrong (that was wrong) Ooh, that it was wrong (so, so wrong) Ohh, it was wrong (that was wrong) I misjudged you (ohh, baby, I misjudged you baby) So now I'm begging For the love I once denied Darling, I'm sorry Arrest these tears that are falling in my eyes So if you give me one more chance I promise I will never doubt you again Sha la la la (x2) I want you to say each and every day Remind me dear Don't care where or when That I wronged you (that was wrong) Oooh, I wronged you (so, so wrong, ohh, baby, don't you know that) I wronged you (that was wrong) I misjudged you (hey baby, I misjudged, misjudged, I misjudged you) I misjudged you (hey baby) I misjudged you I misjudged you, girl |
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from Parliament - Chocolate City (2003)
Ohh, ohh ohh, yeah yeah yeah
Ohh, ohh ooh yeah Ohh, ohh ohh, yeah yeah yeah Ohh, ohh ooh yeah If it don't fit, don't force it (don't force it, force it) Just leave it a little room, let it ease on in (let love just ease on in) If it don't fit, don't force it (don't force it, force it) Wait a second with your help, it needs a chance If it don't fit, don't force it (don't force it, force it) Mind control is what it's all about (no, no, no) If it don't fit, don't force it (don't force it, force it) Just take your time and check it out (take your time and check it out) If you feel love is just right Don't hesitate, let's get it on But if you're gonna love me skin tight, that's too tight You can take your love and go on If it don't fit, don't force it (force it, force it, force it) Don't let your ego tell you when (ooh) If it don't fit, don't force it (force it, force it, force it) Wait a second with your help, it needs a chance If it don't fit, don't force it (don't force it, force it) Mind control is what it's all about If it don't fit, don't force it (don't force it, force it, force it) Just take your time to check it out If it don't fit, don't force it (don't force it, force it) Just leave it a little room, let it ease on in If it don't fit, don't force it (don't force it, force it) Wait a second with your help, it needs a chance |
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from Parliament - Chocolate City (2003)
Ohh, ohh ohh, yeah yeah yeah
Ohh, ohh ooh yeah Ohh, ohh ohh, yeah yeah yeah Ohh, ohh ooh yeah If it don't fit, don't force it (don't force it, force it) Just leave it a little room, let it ease on in (let love just ease on in) If it don't fit, don't force it (don't force it, force it) Wait a second with your help, it needs a chance If it don't fit, don't force it (don't force it, force it) Mind control is what it's all about (no, no, no) If it don't fit, don't force it (don't force it, force it) Just take your time and check it out (take your time and check it out) If you feel love is just right Don't hesitate, let's get it on But if you're gonna love me skin tight, that's too tight You can take your love and go on If it don't fit, don't force it (force it, force it, force it) Don't let your ego tell you when (ooh) If it don't fit, don't force it (force it, force it, force it) Wait a second with your help, it needs a chance If it don't fit, don't force it (don't force it, force it) Mind control is what it's all about If it don't fit, don't force it (don't force it, force it, force it) Just take your time to check it out If it don't fit, don't force it (don't force it, force it) Just leave it a little room, let it ease on in If it don't fit, don't force it (don't force it, force it) Wait a second with your help, it needs a chance |
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from Parliament - Chocolate City (2003)
Let me be, let me be
Let me have my privacy Let me be, hush, don't speak Now, silently I don't want to hear your voice I don't want to see your face I don't want to have no choice In my mind, I want no haze In a chair, in a chair In a chair by the window Let the sky be my sky Let the moon be my halo Let me love you upon a canopy Let me love you upon a flower Let me love you upon a canopy Let me love you by the hour Let me be, let me be Let me have my privacy Let me be, hush, don't speak Now silently I don't want to hear your voice I don't want to see your face I don't want to have no choice In my mind, I want no haze In a chair, Lord, in a chair In a chair by the window Let the sky be my sky Let the moon be my halo Let me love you upon a canopy Let me love you on a flower Let me love you upon a canopy Let me love you by the hour Let me be, said I do not care where I am Please don't let the people find me I don't want to be there All I need, all I need, all I need is some air, yeah Hey, see me by that old Dirty funky window Watching on people Peeping on me Lord, got to get away Said, I've got to get some place Where I can be free right now I need, I need, I got to be free |
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from Parliament - Trombipulaton (1980)
Come to me baby, ah, sexy lady
I'd get a thrill if you'd say you will Come here, baby, come here, baby Let's play house, babe Come here pretty baby Be my spouse, babe Ooh, sexy lady I'd get a thrill if you'd say you will Let's play house, baby Do it with me baby Gimme the music Let's play house, baby Gimme the music Let's play house, girl 'Somebody Done Somebody Wrong' song Gimme the music Gimme that 'Baby Come Back Home' song Gimme the music Let's play house, baby Gimme the bop, be-bop slop But gimme the music Let's play house girl Gimme that old fashion dance hall Gimme the music (I'd get a thrill, if you'd say you will) Gimme a rockabye, gimme a lullaby Give me a by and by oh by and by oh by Gimme a rockabye, gimme a lullaby Give me a by and by oh by and by oh by (I'd get a thrill, if you'd say you will) Gimme a rockabye, gimme a lullaby Give me a by and by oh by and by oh by Gimme a rockabye, gimme a lullaby Give me a by and by oh by and by oh by (I'd get a thrill, if you'd say you will) Gimme a rockabye, Lord Ain't nothin' cookin' but the music (Ain't nothin' cookin' but the music) Ain't nothin' cookin' but the music (Ain't nothin' cookin' but the music) Ain't nothin' cookin' but the music (And oh yeah, I'm with the band) Ain't nothin' cookin' but the music (For I am the music, sheet music to be precise) And oh yeah, I don't care to precise, I play by ear I've always wanted to be in a band Give me the music Encore, you want more? Gimme that somebody done somebody wrong song Gimme the music Gimme that get me off, turn me on song Gimme the music I'll give you the bop, be bop slop 'Cause I am the music Gimme that turn me up, bring it on song Gimme the music Uh, can't you read me? Uh sheet music, baby Also, [Incomprehensible] sometime If you know what I'm talkin' about, baby |
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from Parliament - Motor - Booty Affair (1978)
It's just a sunshine song and it won't take long to play for you
(It's just a sun-shine so-ng) It's just a sunshine song and won't take long to lay on you It's just a sunshine song, a fun shine song we'll play for you (Li-quid sun-shine) (And I think I played it right, yeah) It's just a sunshine song to take you home, we'll play for you (Liquid funshine) (It's just a sun-shine so-ng) It's just a sunshine song, loud and strong to lay on you It's just a sunshine song, all day long, the whole day through (Liquid fun shine) (Could've partied down all night, yeah. Ah Whoo!) [? Stroll right up to the fish scope ?] [? Don't end them party light) ?] [? Load right up your fish pole ?] My bop gun and my flashlight It's just a sunshine song it won't take long to play for you (Sun-shine song) (It's just a sun-shine song) It's just a sunshine song it won't take long to lay on you (Loud and strong) It's just a sunshine song, a fun shine song we'll play for you (Liquid sunshine) (Could've partied down all night, yeah. Ah Whoo!) It's just a sunshine song to take you home, we'll play for you (?--) (Sunshine, sunshine gotta have the sunshine) It's just a sunshine song, loud and strong to lay on you (?-) (Sunshine, sunshine (bring?) on the sunshine) It's just a sunshine song, all day long, the whole day through (Liquid Sunshine) (Sunshine, sunshine, liquid sunshine) Shun, sunshine song Liquid sunshine Sunshine, sunshine song Liquid sunshine Strokin' right up to the [?] (Shun, sunshine song) I don't .........?......... (Liquid sunshine) Went right out on the dance floor ...?.........and my flashlight Shun, sunshine song Liquid sunshine Sunshine, sunshine song Liquid sunshine on No more pencils, no more books, no more teachers' dirty looks! Here comes ..........?.......... Here comes ..........?.......... Shun, sunshine song Liquid sunshine Sunshine, sunshine song Liquid sunshine (x2) Sunshine, sunshine song Liquid sunshine, ohh Shun... |
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from Parliament - Trombipulaton (1980)
Ohhh
Fun will run and play in the rain Fun will run and play Hey hey, fun will play around Fun will run and play around Longer way to run, but it's so much fun Fun will take the longer way around You can take a shorter cut Yes it's quicker but, Fun will take the longer way around There's no need to sing "Rain go away" Fun will play on any kind of day Fun will run and play in the rain (Dee-dit dit dit dit doo dah!) Fun Fun's a player (Dee-dit dit dit dit doo dah!) Fun will run, take the longer way around (Fun will run) They say the difference between two points, Is shortest in a straight line Fun will throw a curve every time (hey!) Hey, hey, hey fuunn will ruuuunnn! (Fun will run and play) Start your thing on time Everything is fine (Fun will play around) There's no need to sing "Rain go away..." Fun will play on any kind of day Fun will run and play in the rain What would fun do? It would do what? Howwww, what would fun do? (x4) Tell me where you run (come on) Runnin's all the fun (yeah!) Fun will take the longer way around (x2) You can take a shorter cut Yes, it's quicker but Fun will take the longer way from ground Fun! Oh child (Fun will run) Fun (Fun will run) Fun will run ya'll (Take the longer) When you take it (way around) Fun, fun fun HEY!(Fun will run) (Fun will run) Fun will run (Take the longer) Take the longer way around (way around) (Fun will run) (Fun will run) Hey, hey (Take the longer) take the longer (way around) There's no need to sing "Rain go away..." Fun will play, ohh, any time of day, HEY! Fun (Fun will run) Fun's a player (Fun's a player) Fun will run (Fun will run take the longer way around) Ahh, I'm tellin' you (Fun will run) I said fun's a player (fun's a player) Fun will play And take the longer way around Lord! Fun will run Fun's a player (Fun's a player) Fun will play Fun will play around Fun will run Fun will play around Fun will run Fun's a player (x2) Fun will play On the early morning playground Fun will run Fun will take the longer, take the longer way around Yes it will |
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from Parliament - Gloryhallastoopid (1979)
May we bang you (on the one with a bang)
Baby, let me big bang you Hot plasma in the vein (we want to bang you) May we big bang you (on the one with a bang) Baby, let me big bang you Bang bang! We really would just like to turn you on (oh) Turn you on (bang!) Can I be your favorite firecracker? Bang bang We really would just like to turn you on Not your average kind of cherry bomb There's gonna be A musical explosion Glory be, the one that blows your mind There's gonna be Universal knocking Glory be, funk gonna blow your mind Do re mi, kind of cherry bomb May we bang you Hot plasma in the vein May we bang you On the one with a bang May we bang you Big, big bang you Ah, do the bang stang (hey, honey) Back behind the thang Baba, do the bang stang Let's do that groove! Ah, do the bang stang (honey) Back behind the thang Baba, do the bang stang Ooh, yeah yeah Ow, that groove! There's gonna be A musical explosion Every day be like The Fourth of July Ha, there's gonna be Universal rhythm Bang bang! Yeah, look here! Look here! Do re mi, kind of cherry bomb Love your groove You say I love the you dance with me, baby Love your groove Hey, your grooves drive me crazy Love your groove I want more, more, more, more, ohhh! Love your groove Yeah May we bang you I really would just like to turn you on Bang bang! Love your grooves (x5) Uh, may we bang you I really would just like to turn you on Can I be your favorite firecracker? Bang bang! Not just an average cherry bomb Can I be your favorite firecracker? |
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from Parliament - Tear The Roof Off (1974-1980) (1999)
Mothership Connection (Starchild)
Well, all right! Starchild, Citizens of the Universe, Recording Angels. We have returned to claim the Pyramids. Partying on the Mothership. I am the Mothership Connection. Gettin' down in 3-D Light year groovin' Well all right, if you hear any noise, it ain't nobody but me and the boys Gettin' down. Hit it fellas! If you hear any noise It's just me and the boys Hit me (groovin') You gotta hit the band All right, all right, Starchild here Put a glide in your stride and a dip in your hip And come on up to the Mothership. Loose Booty, doin' the bump. Hustle on over here. If you hear any noise, It's just me and the boys hittin' it. You gotta hit the band. Ain't nothing but a party, y'all. Face it, even your memory banks have forgotten this funk. Mothership Connection, home of the P.Funk, the Bomb. If you hear any noise, It's just me and the boys, hit me You gotta hit the band. Doin' it in 3-D. Let me put on my sunglasses here so I can see what I'm doing. When you hear seats rumble you will hear your conscience grumble Hit me You gotta hit the band You have overcome, for I am here. Swing down, sweet chariot Stop, and let me ride (x6) Doin' it up on the Chocolate Milky Way What's up CC? Have you forgot me? Are you hip to Easter Island? The Bermuda Triangle? Heh heh! Well, all right. Ain't nothing but a party! Starchild here, Citizens of the Universe I bring forth to you the Good Time On the Mothership. Are you hip? Sing, fellas! If you hear any noise It's just me and the boys Hit me You gotta hit the band Starchild here, doin' it in 3-D. So good, it's good to me. Hit the band! If you hear any noise It's just me and the boys Hit me You gotta hit the band Swing low, sweet chariot, coming for to carry you home! If you hear any noise It's just me and the boys Hit me You gotta hit the band I don't think they hear you! If you hear any noise It's just me and the boys Hit me You gotta hit the bandStarchild here, citizens of the universe Gettin' it on, partying on the Mothership. When Gabriel's horn blows, you'd better be ready to go. Swing low Time to move on Light years in time Ahead of our time Free your mind, and come fly With me It's hip On the Mothership Groovin' Swing down, sweet chariot Stop, and let me ride (x 7) |
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from Parliament - Live: P Funk Earth Tour [live] (2000)
Mothership Connection (Starchild)
Well, all right! Starchild, Citizens of the Universe, Recording Angels. We have returned to claim the Pyramids. Partying on the Mothership. I am the Mothership Connection. Gettin' down in 3-D Light year groovin' Well all right, if you hear any noise, it ain't nobody but me and the boys Gettin' down. Hit it fellas! If you hear any noise It's just me and the boys Hit me (groovin') You gotta hit the band All right, all right, Starchild here Put a glide in your stride and a dip in your hip And come on up to the Mothership. Loose Booty, doin' the bump. Hustle on over here. If you hear any noise, It's just me and the boys hittin' it. You gotta hit the band. Ain't nothing but a party, y'all. Face it, even your memory banks have forgotten this funk. Mothership Connection, home of the P.Funk, the Bomb. If you hear any noise, It's just me and the boys, hit me You gotta hit the band. Doin' it in 3-D. Let me put on my sunglasses here so I can see what I'm doing. When you hear seats rumble you will hear your conscience grumble Hit me You gotta hit the band You have overcome, for I am here. Swing down, sweet chariot Stop, and let me ride (x6) Doin' it up on the Chocolate Milky Way What's up CC? Have you forgot me? Are you hip to Easter Island? The Bermuda Triangle? Heh heh! Well, all right. Ain't nothing but a party! Starchild here, Citizens of the Universe I bring forth to you the Good Time On the Mothership. Are you hip? Sing, fellas! If you hear any noise It's just me and the boys Hit me You gotta hit the band Starchild here, doin' it in 3-D. So good, it's good to me. Hit the band! If you hear any noise It's just me and the boys Hit me You gotta hit the band Swing low, sweet chariot, coming for to carry you home! If you hear any noise It's just me and the boys Hit me You gotta hit the band I don't think they hear you! If you hear any noise It's just me and the boys Hit me You gotta hit the bandStarchild here, citizens of the universe Gettin' it on, partying on the Mothership. When Gabriel's horn blows, you'd better be ready to go. Swing low Time to move on Light years in time Ahead of our time Free your mind, and come fly With me It's hip On the Mothership Groovin' Swing down, sweet chariot Stop, and let me ride (x 7) |
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from Parliament - Mothership Connection (2003)
Mothership Connection (Starchild)
Well, all right! Starchild, Citizens of the Universe, Recording Angels. We have returned to claim the Pyramids. Partying on the Mothership. I am the Mothership Connection. Gettin' down in 3-D Light year groovin' Well all right, if you hear any noise, it ain't nobody but me and the boys Gettin' down. Hit it fellas! If you hear any noise It's just me and the boys Hit me (groovin') You gotta hit the band All right, all right, Starchild here Put a glide in your stride and a dip in your hip And come on up to the Mothership. Loose Booty, doin' the bump. Hustle on over here. If you hear any noise, It's just me and the boys hittin' it. You gotta hit the band. Ain't nothing but a party, y'all. Face it, even your memory banks have forgotten this funk. Mothership Connection, home of the P.Funk, the Bomb. If you hear any noise, It's just me and the boys, hit me You gotta hit the band. Doin' it in 3-D. Let me put on my sunglasses here so I can see what I'm doing. When you hear seats rumble you will hear your conscience grumble Hit me You gotta hit the band You have overcome, for I am here. Swing down, sweet chariot Stop, and let me ride (x6) Doin' it up on the Chocolate Milky Way What's up CC? Have you forgot me? Are you hip to Easter Island? The Bermuda Triangle? Heh heh! Well, all right. Ain't nothing but a party! Starchild here, Citizens of the Universe I bring forth to you the Good Time On the Mothership. Are you hip? Sing, fellas! If you hear any noise It's just me and the boys Hit me You gotta hit the band Starchild here, doin' it in 3-D. So good, it's good to me. Hit the band! If you hear any noise It's just me and the boys Hit me You gotta hit the band Swing low, sweet chariot, coming for to carry you home! If you hear any noise It's just me and the boys Hit me You gotta hit the band I don't think they hear you! If you hear any noise It's just me and the boys Hit me You gotta hit the bandStarchild here, citizens of the universe Gettin' it on, partying on the Mothership. When Gabriel's horn blows, you'd better be ready to go. Swing low Time to move on Light years in time Ahead of our time Free your mind, and come fly With me It's hip On the Mothership Groovin' Swing down, sweet chariot Stop, and let me ride (x 7) |
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from Parliament - Gold (2005)
Mothership Connection (Starchild)
Well, all right! Starchild, Citizens of the Universe, Recording Angels. We have returned to claim the Pyramids. Partying on the Mothership. I am the Mothership Connection. Gettin' down in 3-D Light year groovin' Well all right, if you hear any noise, it ain't nobody but me and the boys Gettin' down. Hit it fellas! If you hear any noise It's just me and the boys Hit me (groovin') You gotta hit the band All right, all right, Starchild here Put a glide in your stride and a dip in your hip And come on up to the Mothership. Loose Booty, doin' the bump. Hustle on over here. If you hear any noise, It's just me and the boys hittin' it. You gotta hit the band. Ain't nothing but a party, y'all. Face it, even your memory banks have forgotten this funk. Mothership Connection, home of the P.Funk, the Bomb. If you hear any noise, It's just me and the boys, hit me You gotta hit the band. Doin' it in 3-D. Let me put on my sunglasses here so I can see what I'm doing. When you hear seats rumble you will hear your conscience grumble Hit me You gotta hit the band You have overcome, for I am here. Swing down, sweet chariot Stop, and let me ride (x6) Doin' it up on the Chocolate Milky Way What's up CC? Have you forgot me? Are you hip to Easter Island? The Bermuda Triangle? Heh heh! Well, all right. Ain't nothing but a party! Starchild here, Citizens of the Universe I bring forth to you the Good Time On the Mothership. Are you hip? Sing, fellas! If you hear any noise It's just me and the boys Hit me You gotta hit the band Starchild here, doin' it in 3-D. So good, it's good to me. Hit the band! If you hear any noise It's just me and the boys Hit me You gotta hit the band Swing low, sweet chariot, coming for to carry you home! If you hear any noise It's just me and the boys Hit me You gotta hit the band I don't think they hear you! If you hear any noise It's just me and the boys Hit me You gotta hit the bandStarchild here, citizens of the universe Gettin' it on, partying on the Mothership. When Gabriel's horn blows, you'd better be ready to go. Swing low Time to move on Light years in time Ahead of our time Free your mind, and come fly With me It's hip On the Mothership Groovin' Swing down, sweet chariot Stop, and let me ride (x 7) |
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from Parliament - Motor - Booty Affair (1978)
From the ocean comes a notion
That the real eyes lies in rhythm And the rhythm of vision is a dancer From the lookin' come the seeing One with real eyes realize The rhythm of vision is a dancer And when he dance, it's always on the one Going down you can see sounds of silence Primal heartbeats could be seen with the naked eye Ee didy awk, oh, I'm the jock and I'm back (The one with real eyes realize that the reason) On the scene with the record machine Sayin' ooh papa doo, how d'y'all do? (Is that everything is on the one) I'm Mr. Wiggles the worm These are my ladies Giggle and Squirm Three bionic idiots Your deejays for the Affair Where we'll be gettin' down And won't be comin' up for air May I have this swim? Mr. Wiggles here, sayin', "May we funk you?" I got a string on my thing Rhythm in my thing Wind me up I can do my thing underwater I got a string attached to my thing When you pull my string I can do my thing like I oughta Ooh, the Motor Booty Affair this is the big one The marathon, not your average 50 yard dash of funk The Olympics, cross country style Comin' to you from number one Bimini Road (I got a string on my thing) In beautiful downtown Atlantis (Rhythm in my thing) Where you might see the jellyfish jammin' with the salmon (I can do my thing underwater) Come face to face with a mouth named Jaws (I got a string attached to my thing) Freak out with a Mermaid named Rita (When you pull my string, I can do my thing like I oughta) And meet Mr. Wiggles the worm I got wheels on my thing, oh Real in my thing Emerald city I can do my thing underwater I got a string attached to my thing When you pull my string I can do my thing like I oughta Check me out I can slide between the molecules Of wetness like an eel through seaweed One slithering idiot Mr. Wiggles here, your DJ for the Affair Where we'll be getting down and won't be coming up for air So, you can leave your nose at home You might wanna rent a blow hole, oh (That's how it goes in the land of no nose) Let me bait my rap, go wiggle (The best stroke is the breast stroke) This fish tale begins where most fish tails end With a school of fool fish Playin' hooky from school but gettin' caught and likin' it I got a string on my thing, oh Reel in my thing Go wiggle ya'll I can do my thing underwater I got a string attached to my thing, yo yo Wheel on my string (Aquaboogie, baby) I can do my thing like I oughta Eee ditty I, oh, I'm jock And I'm back on the scene With my record machine Sayin', ooh poppa doo how ya'll doin'? Mr. Wiggles the worm here Sayin' this is an underwater story In the fields of your mind (I can do my thing underwater) We're swimmin' past a clock Who has its hand behind its back On past reality, he ain't lookin' for a moment We'll leave a candle in the windows Of our conscious mind And we'll find our way back to the one end time (I got wheels on my thing, when you pull my string) The Motor Booty Affair (I can do my thing underwater) Where you can dance underwater and not get wet (I got a string attached to my thing) Aqua dooloop a baby (When you pull my string) Rhythm (I can do my thing like I oughta) Mr. Wiggles here on roller skates and a yo yo Actin' the fool, one slithering idiot These are my ladies Giggles and Squirm We are three bionic worms, your DJ for the Affair (Sliding through the water without gettin' wet) And I can do my thang underwater, ha Comin' to you live from number one Bimini Road In the Emerald City, downtown Atlantis, on W E F U N K We funk, we funk and we funk And we wiggle and we funk, oh Mr. Wiggles here Sayin' Eee to the ock Oh, I'm the jock And I'm back on the scene With my record machine Sayin' ooh papa doo, how ya'll doin'? Go wiggle To all the fish and the fishies, go wiggle To all the fish and the fishes, go wiggle Eee to the ock, oh, I'm the jock And I'm back on the scene with my record machine Sayin' ooh papa doo, how ya'll doin'? Go wiggle (Dancin' underwater and not getting wet) Oh, go wiggle, go wiggle From the ocean comes the notion That real lies in the eyes of rhythm And the rhythm of vision is a dancer (Eee to the ock, oh, I'm the jock) From the lookin' comes the seeing (And I'm back on the scene with my record machine) One with real eyes realize (Sayin' ooh papa doo, how ya'll doin'? Go wiggle) That the rhythm of vision is a dancer And when he dance it's always on the one Goin' down you could see sounds of silence Primal heartbeats could be seen with the naked eye (What in the world is that worm talkin' about?) And the ones with real eyes realize That everything is on the one, go wiggle, yo Eee to the ock, oh, I'm the jock And I'm back on the scene with my record machine Sayin' ooh papa doo, how ya'll doin'? Go wiggle Psychoalphadiscobetabioaquadooloop, go wiggle Swimmin' on past your conscious mind Who's tied up for a moment But he'll be back on time, in the meantime, go wiggle |
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from Parliament - Tear The Roof Off (1974-1980) (1999)
From the ocean comes a notion
That the real eyes lies in rhythm And the rhythm of vision is a dancer From the lookin' come the seeing One with real eyes realize The rhythm of vision is a dancer And when he dance, it's always on the one Going down you can see sounds of silence Primal heartbeats could be seen with the naked eye Ee didy awk, oh, I'm the jock and I'm back (The one with real eyes realize that the reason) On the scene with the record machine Sayin' ooh papa doo, how d'y'all do? (Is that everything is on the one) I'm Mr. Wiggles the worm These are my ladies Giggle and Squirm Three bionic idiots Your deejays for the Affair Where we'll be gettin' down And won't be comin' up for air May I have this swim? Mr. Wiggles here, sayin', "May we funk you?" I got a string on my thing Rhythm in my thing Wind me up I can do my thing underwater I got a string attached to my thing When you pull my string I can do my thing like I oughta Ooh, the Motor Booty Affair this is the big one The marathon, not your average 50 yard dash of funk The Olympics, cross country style Comin' to you from number one Bimini Road (I got a string on my thing) In beautiful downtown Atlantis (Rhythm in my thing) Where you might see the jellyfish jammin' with the salmon (I can do my thing underwater) Come face to face with a mouth named Jaws (I got a string attached to my thing) Freak out with a Mermaid named Rita (When you pull my string, I can do my thing like I oughta) And meet Mr. Wiggles the worm I got wheels on my thing, oh Real in my thing Emerald city I can do my thing underwater I got a string attached to my thing When you pull my string I can do my thing like I oughta Check me out I can slide between the molecules Of wetness like an eel through seaweed One slithering idiot Mr. Wiggles here, your DJ for the Affair Where we'll be getting down and won't be coming up for air So, you can leave your nose at home You might wanna rent a blow hole, oh (That's how it goes in the land of no nose) Let me bait my rap, go wiggle (The best stroke is the breast stroke) This fish tale begins where most fish tails end With a school of fool fish Playin' hooky from school but gettin' caught and likin' it I got a string on my thing, oh Reel in my thing Go wiggle ya'll I can do my thing underwater I got a string attached to my thing, yo yo Wheel on my string (Aquaboogie, baby) I can do my thing like I oughta Eee ditty I, oh, I'm jock And I'm back on the scene With my record machine Sayin', ooh poppa doo how ya'll doin'? Mr. Wiggles the worm here Sayin' this is an underwater story In the fields of your mind (I can do my thing underwater) We're swimmin' past a clock Who has its hand behind its back On past reality, he ain't lookin' for a moment We'll leave a candle in the windows Of our conscious mind And we'll find our way back to the one end time (I got wheels on my thing, when you pull my string) The Motor Booty Affair (I can do my thing underwater) Where you can dance underwater and not get wet (I got a string attached to my thing) Aqua dooloop a baby (When you pull my string) Rhythm (I can do my thing like I oughta) Mr. Wiggles here on roller skates and a yo yo Actin' the fool, one slithering idiot These are my ladies Giggles and Squirm We are three bionic worms, your DJ for the Affair (Sliding through the water without gettin' wet) And I can do my thang underwater, ha Comin' to you live from number one Bimini Road In the Emerald City, downtown Atlantis, on W E F U N K We funk, we funk and we funk And we wiggle and we funk, oh Mr. Wiggles here Sayin' Eee to the ock Oh, I'm the jock And I'm back on the scene With my record machine Sayin' ooh papa doo, how ya'll doin'? Go wiggle To all the fish and the fishies, go wiggle To all the fish and the fishes, go wiggle Eee to the ock, oh, I'm the jock And I'm back on the scene with my record machine Sayin' ooh papa doo, how ya'll doin'? Go wiggle (Dancin' underwater and not getting wet) Oh, go wiggle, go wiggle From the ocean comes the notion That real lies in the eyes of rhythm And the rhythm of vision is a dancer (Eee to the ock, oh, I'm the jock) From the lookin' comes the seeing (And I'm back on the scene with my record machine) One with real eyes realize (Sayin' ooh papa doo, how ya'll doin'? Go wiggle) That the rhythm of vision is a dancer And when he dance it's always on the one Goin' down you could see sounds of silence Primal heartbeats could be seen with the naked eye (What in the world is that worm talkin' about?) And the ones with real eyes realize That everything is on the one, go wiggle, yo Eee to the ock, oh, I'm the jock And I'm back on the scene with my record machine Sayin' ooh papa doo, how ya'll doin'? Go wiggle Psychoalphadiscobetabioaquadooloop, go wiggle Swimmin' on past your conscious mind Who's tied up for a moment But he'll be back on time, in the meantime, go wiggle |
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from Parliament - Gold (2005)
From the ocean comes a notion
That the real eyes lies in rhythm And the rhythm of vision is a dancer From the lookin' come the seeing One with real eyes realize The rhythm of vision is a dancer And when he dance, it's always on the one Going down you can see sounds of silence Primal heartbeats could be seen with the naked eye Ee didy awk, oh, I'm the jock and I'm back (The one with real eyes realize that the reason) On the scene with the record machine Sayin' ooh papa doo, how d'y'all do? (Is that everything is on the one) I'm Mr. Wiggles the worm These are my ladies Giggle and Squirm Three bionic idiots Your deejays for the Affair Where we'll be gettin' down And won't be comin' up for air May I have this swim? Mr. Wiggles here, sayin', "May we funk you?" I got a string on my thing Rhythm in my thing Wind me up I can do my thing underwater I got a string attached to my thing When you pull my string I can do my thing like I oughta Ooh, the Motor Booty Affair this is the big one The marathon, not your average 50 yard dash of funk The Olympics, cross country style Comin' to you from number one Bimini Road (I got a string on my thing) In beautiful downtown Atlantis (Rhythm in my thing) Where you might see the jellyfish jammin' with the salmon (I can do my thing underwater) Come face to face with a mouth named Jaws (I got a string attached to my thing) Freak out with a Mermaid named Rita (When you pull my string, I can do my thing like I oughta) And meet Mr. Wiggles the worm I got wheels on my thing, oh Real in my thing Emerald city I can do my thing underwater I got a string attached to my thing When you pull my string I can do my thing like I oughta Check me out I can slide between the molecules Of wetness like an eel through seaweed One slithering idiot Mr. Wiggles here, your DJ for the Affair Where we'll be getting down and won't be coming up for air So, you can leave your nose at home You might wanna rent a blow hole, oh (That's how it goes in the land of no nose) Let me bait my rap, go wiggle (The best stroke is the breast stroke) This fish tale begins where most fish tails end With a school of fool fish Playin' hooky from school but gettin' caught and likin' it I got a string on my thing, oh Reel in my thing Go wiggle ya'll I can do my thing underwater I got a string attached to my thing, yo yo Wheel on my string (Aquaboogie, baby) I can do my thing like I oughta Eee ditty I, oh, I'm jock And I'm back on the scene With my record machine Sayin', ooh poppa doo how ya'll doin'? Mr. Wiggles the worm here Sayin' this is an underwater story In the fields of your mind (I can do my thing underwater) We're swimmin' past a clock Who has its hand behind its back On past reality, he ain't lookin' for a moment We'll leave a candle in the windows Of our conscious mind And we'll find our way back to the one end time (I got wheels on my thing, when you pull my string) The Motor Booty Affair (I can do my thing underwater) Where you can dance underwater and not get wet (I got a string attached to my thing) Aqua dooloop a baby (When you pull my string) Rhythm (I can do my thing like I oughta) Mr. Wiggles here on roller skates and a yo yo Actin' the fool, one slithering idiot These are my ladies Giggles and Squirm We are three bionic worms, your DJ for the Affair (Sliding through the water without gettin' wet) And I can do my thang underwater, ha Comin' to you live from number one Bimini Road In the Emerald City, downtown Atlantis, on W E F U N K We funk, we funk and we funk And we wiggle and we funk, oh Mr. Wiggles here Sayin' Eee to the ock Oh, I'm the jock And I'm back on the scene With my record machine Sayin' ooh papa doo, how ya'll doin'? Go wiggle To all the fish and the fishies, go wiggle To all the fish and the fishes, go wiggle Eee to the ock, oh, I'm the jock And I'm back on the scene with my record machine Sayin' ooh papa doo, how ya'll doin'? Go wiggle (Dancin' underwater and not getting wet) Oh, go wiggle, go wiggle From the ocean comes the notion That real lies in the eyes of rhythm And the rhythm of vision is a dancer (Eee to the ock, oh, I'm the jock) From the lookin' comes the seeing (And I'm back on the scene with my record machine) One with real eyes realize (Sayin' ooh papa doo, how ya'll doin'? Go wiggle) That the rhythm of vision is a dancer And when he dance it's always on the one Goin' down you could see sounds of silence Primal heartbeats could be seen with the naked eye (What in the world is that worm talkin' about?) And the ones with real eyes realize That everything is on the one, go wiggle, yo Eee to the ock, oh, I'm the jock And I'm back on the scene with my record machine Sayin' ooh papa doo, how ya'll doin'? Go wiggle Psychoalphadiscobetabioaquadooloop, go wiggle Swimmin' on past your conscious mind Who's tied up for a moment But he'll be back on time, in the meantime, go wiggle |
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from Parliament - Live: P Funk Earth Tour [live] (2000)
Good evening. Do not attempt to adjust your radio, there is nothing wrong. We have taken control as to bring you this special show. We will return it to you as soon as you are grooving. Welcome to station WEFUNK, better known as We-Funk, Or deeper still, the Mothership Connection. Home of the extraterrestrial brothers, Dealers of funky music. P.Funk, uncut funk, The Bomb. Coming to you directly from the Mothership Top of the Chocolate Milky Way, 500,000 kilowatts of P.Funk-power. So kick back, dig, while we do it to you in your eardrums. And me? I'm known as Lollipop Man, alias the Long-Haired Sucker. My motto is: Make my funk the P.Funk I want my funk uncut (make mine the P) Make my funk the P.Funk I wants to get funked up. (wants to get funked up) I want the bomb, I want the P.Funk (yeah) I want my funk uncut. (make mine the P) Make my funk the P.Funk I wants to get funked up. WEFUNK, y'all. Now this is what I want you all to do: If you got faults, defects or shortcomings, You know, like arthritis, rheumatism or migraines, Whatever part of your body it is, I want you to lay it on your radio, let the vibes flow through. Funk not only moves, it can re-move, dig? The desired effect is what you get When you improve your Interplanetary Funksmanship. Sir Lollipop Man! Chocolate coated, freaky and and habit forming. Doin' it to you in 3-D, So groovy that I dig me. Once upon a time called Now! Somebody say, "Is there funk after death?" I say, "Is Seven Up?" Yeah, P.Funk! Make my funk the P.Funk (uncut funk!) I want my funk uncut (P.Funk!) Make my funk the P.Funk (uncut) I wants to get funked up. I want the bomb, I want the P.Funk I want my funk uncut. (make mine the P) Make my funk the P.Funk I wants to get funked up. Make my funk the P.Funk (make mine) I want my funk uncut (the P) Make my funk the P.Funk (hah!) I wants to get funked up. (WEFUNK, y'all) I want the bomb, (home of the bomb) I want the P.Funk I want my funk stepped on (Don't step on my funk) Make my funk the P.Funk Before I take it home Yeah, I dig! Let me put my sunglasses on. That's the law around here, you got to wear your sunglasses. So you can feel cool. Gangster lean. Y'all should dig my sun-rooftop. Well, allright. Hey I was diggin' on y'alls funk for awhile. Sounds like it got a three on it though, to me. Then I was down south and I heard some funk with some main ingredients Like Doobie Brothers, Blue Magic, David Bowie. It was cool, But can you imagine Doobiein' your funk? Ho! WEFUNK, we funk. Make my funk the P.Funk (ho!) I want my funk uncut (oh, make mine) Make my funk the P.Funk (yeah) I wants to get funked up. I want the bomb, I want the P.Funk (P.Funk, y'all) Don't want my funk stepped on Make my funk the P.Funk (Home of the extraterrestrial brothers) Before I take it home. Gettin' deep. Once upon a time called Right Now Ain't it funky now Far 'round Hey, doin' it to ya in the earhole Make my funk the P.Funk I want my funk uncut (make mine the P) Make my funk the P.Funk I wants to get funked up. (I want the bomb) I want the bomb, I want the P.Funk Don't want my funk stepped on Make my funk the P.Funk Before I take it home Yeah We're not leavin' y'all, I want you all to stay tuned for Starchild Make my funk the P.Funk I want my funk uncut Make my funk the P.Funk I wants to get funked up. I want the bomb, I want the P.Funk Don't want my funk stepped on (oh, make mine) Make my funk the P.Funk (I wants to get funked up) Before I take it home Don't stop, get down Talk! Blow your horn Peee-youuu! Wants to get funked up Well, allright! Make my funk the P.Funk I want my funk uncut Make my funk the P.Funk I wants to get funked up. I want the bomb, (P.Funk) I want the P.Funk I want my funk uncut. Make my funk the P.Funk I wants to get funked up. Make my funk the P.Funk I want my funk uncut Make my funk the P.Funk I wants to get funked up. I want the bomb, I want the P.Funk I want my funk uncut. Make my funk the P.Funk Before I take it home Welcome to station WEFUNK, better known as We-Funk, Or deeper still, the Mothership Connection. Home of the extraterrestrial brothers, Dealers of funky music. P.Funk, uncut funk, The Bomb. Lollipop Man here, alias the Long-Haired Sucker. Chocolate coated, freaky and habit-forming Coming to you in 3-D So groovy that I dig me Yeah! Yeah! P.Funk! |
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from Parliament - Tear The Roof Off (1974-1980) (1999)
Good evening. Do not attempt to adjust your radio, there is nothing wrong. We have taken control as to bring you this special show. We will return it to you as soon as you are grooving. Welcome to station WEFUNK, better known as We-Funk, Or deeper still, the Mothership Connection. Home of the extraterrestrial brothers, Dealers of funky music. P.Funk, uncut funk, The Bomb. Coming to you directly from the Mothership Top of the Chocolate Milky Way, 500,000 kilowatts of P.Funk-power. So kick back, dig, while we do it to you in your eardrums. And me? I'm known as Lollipop Man, alias the Long-Haired Sucker. My motto is: Make my funk the P.Funk I want my funk uncut (make mine the P) Make my funk the P.Funk I wants to get funked up. (wants to get funked up) I want the bomb, I want the P.Funk (yeah) I want my funk uncut. (make mine the P) Make my funk the P.Funk I wants to get funked up. WEFUNK, y'all. Now this is what I want you all to do: If you got faults, defects or shortcomings, You know, like arthritis, rheumatism or migraines, Whatever part of your body it is, I want you to lay it on your radio, let the vibes flow through. Funk not only moves, it can re-move, dig? The desired effect is what you get When you improve your Interplanetary Funksmanship. Sir Lollipop Man! Chocolate coated, freaky and and habit forming. Doin' it to you in 3-D, So groovy that I dig me. Once upon a time called Now! Somebody say, "Is there funk after death?" I say, "Is Seven Up?" Yeah, P.Funk! Make my funk the P.Funk (uncut funk!) I want my funk uncut (P.Funk!) Make my funk the P.Funk (uncut) I wants to get funked up. I want the bomb, I want the P.Funk I want my funk uncut. (make mine the P) Make my funk the P.Funk I wants to get funked up. Make my funk the P.Funk (make mine) I want my funk uncut (the P) Make my funk the P.Funk (hah!) I wants to get funked up. (WEFUNK, y'all) I want the bomb, (home of the bomb) I want the P.Funk I want my funk stepped on (Don't step on my funk) Make my funk the P.Funk Before I take it home Yeah, I dig! Let me put my sunglasses on. That's the law around here, you got to wear your sunglasses. So you can feel cool. Gangster lean. Y'all should dig my sun-rooftop. Well, allright. Hey I was diggin' on y'alls funk for awhile. Sounds like it got a three on it though, to me. Then I was down south and I heard some funk with some main ingredients Like Doobie Brothers, Blue Magic, David Bowie. It was cool, But can you imagine Doobiein' your funk? Ho! WEFUNK, we funk. Make my funk the P.Funk (ho!) I want my funk uncut (oh, make mine) Make my funk the P.Funk (yeah) I wants to get funked up. I want the bomb, I want the P.Funk (P.Funk, y'all) Don't want my funk stepped on Make my funk the P.Funk (Home of the extraterrestrial brothers) Before I take it home. Gettin' deep. Once upon a time called Right Now Ain't it funky now Far 'round Hey, doin' it to ya in the earhole Make my funk the P.Funk I want my funk uncut (make mine the P) Make my funk the P.Funk I wants to get funked up. (I want the bomb) I want the bomb, I want the P.Funk Don't want my funk stepped on Make my funk the P.Funk Before I take it home Yeah We're not leavin' y'all, I want you all to stay tuned for Starchild Make my funk the P.Funk I want my funk uncut Make my funk the P.Funk I wants to get funked up. I want the bomb, I want the P.Funk Don't want my funk stepped on (oh, make mine) Make my funk the P.Funk (I wants to get funked up) Before I take it home Don't stop, get down Talk! Blow your horn Peee-youuu! Wants to get funked up Well, allright! Make my funk the P.Funk I want my funk uncut Make my funk the P.Funk I wants to get funked up. I want the bomb, (P.Funk) I want the P.Funk I want my funk uncut. Make my funk the P.Funk I wants to get funked up. Make my funk the P.Funk I want my funk uncut Make my funk the P.Funk I wants to get funked up. I want the bomb, I want the P.Funk I want my funk uncut. Make my funk the P.Funk Before I take it home Welcome to station WEFUNK, better known as We-Funk, Or deeper still, the Mothership Connection. Home of the extraterrestrial brothers, Dealers of funky music. P.Funk, uncut funk, The Bomb. Lollipop Man here, alias the Long-Haired Sucker. Chocolate coated, freaky and habit-forming Coming to you in 3-D So groovy that I dig me Yeah! Yeah! P.Funk! |
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from Parliament - Mothership Connection (2003)
Good evening. Do not attempt to adjust your radio, there is nothing wrong. We have taken control as to bring you this special show. We will return it to you as soon as you are grooving. Welcome to station WEFUNK, better known as We-Funk, Or deeper still, the Mothership Connection. Home of the extraterrestrial brothers, Dealers of funky music. P.Funk, uncut funk, The Bomb. Coming to you directly from the Mothership Top of the Chocolate Milky Way, 500,000 kilowatts of P.Funk-power. So kick back, dig, while we do it to you in your eardrums. And me? I'm known as Lollipop Man, alias the Long-Haired Sucker. My motto is: Make my funk the P.Funk I want my funk uncut (make mine the P) Make my funk the P.Funk I wants to get funked up. (wants to get funked up) I want the bomb, I want the P.Funk (yeah) I want my funk uncut. (make mine the P) Make my funk the P.Funk I wants to get funked up. WEFUNK, y'all. Now this is what I want you all to do: If you got faults, defects or shortcomings, You know, like arthritis, rheumatism or migraines, Whatever part of your body it is, I want you to lay it on your radio, let the vibes flow through. Funk not only moves, it can re-move, dig? The desired effect is what you get When you improve your Interplanetary Funksmanship. Sir Lollipop Man! Chocolate coated, freaky and and habit forming. Doin' it to you in 3-D, So groovy that I dig me. Once upon a time called Now! Somebody say, "Is there funk after death?" I say, "Is Seven Up?" Yeah, P.Funk! Make my funk the P.Funk (uncut funk!) I want my funk uncut (P.Funk!) Make my funk the P.Funk (uncut) I wants to get funked up. I want the bomb, I want the P.Funk I want my funk uncut. (make mine the P) Make my funk the P.Funk I wants to get funked up. Make my funk the P.Funk (make mine) I want my funk uncut (the P) Make my funk the P.Funk (hah!) I wants to get funked up. (WEFUNK, y'all) I want the bomb, (home of the bomb) I want the P.Funk I want my funk stepped on (Don't step on my funk) Make my funk the P.Funk Before I take it home Yeah, I dig! Let me put my sunglasses on. That's the law around here, you got to wear your sunglasses. So you can feel cool. Gangster lean. Y'all should dig my sun-rooftop. Well, allright. Hey I was diggin' on y'alls funk for awhile. Sounds like it got a three on it though, to me. Then I was down south and I heard some funk with some main ingredients Like Doobie Brothers, Blue Magic, David Bowie. It was cool, But can you imagine Doobiein' your funk? Ho! WEFUNK, we funk. Make my funk the P.Funk (ho!) I want my funk uncut (oh, make mine) Make my funk the P.Funk (yeah) I wants to get funked up. I want the bomb, I want the P.Funk (P.Funk, y'all) Don't want my funk stepped on Make my funk the P.Funk (Home of the extraterrestrial brothers) Before I take it home. Gettin' deep. Once upon a time called Right Now Ain't it funky now Far 'round Hey, doin' it to ya in the earhole Make my funk the P.Funk I want my funk uncut (make mine the P) Make my funk the P.Funk I wants to get funked up. (I want the bomb) I want the bomb, I want the P.Funk Don't want my funk stepped on Make my funk the P.Funk Before I take it home Yeah We're not leavin' y'all, I want you all to stay tuned for Starchild Make my funk the P.Funk I want my funk uncut Make my funk the P.Funk I wants to get funked up. I want the bomb, I want the P.Funk Don't want my funk stepped on (oh, make mine) Make my funk the P.Funk (I wants to get funked up) Before I take it home Don't stop, get down Talk! Blow your horn Peee-youuu! Wants to get funked up Well, allright! Make my funk the P.Funk I want my funk uncut Make my funk the P.Funk I wants to get funked up. I want the bomb, (P.Funk) I want the P.Funk I want my funk uncut. Make my funk the P.Funk I wants to get funked up. Make my funk the P.Funk I want my funk uncut Make my funk the P.Funk I wants to get funked up. I want the bomb, I want the P.Funk I want my funk uncut. Make my funk the P.Funk Before I take it home Welcome to station WEFUNK, better known as We-Funk, Or deeper still, the Mothership Connection. Home of the extraterrestrial brothers, Dealers of funky music. P.Funk, uncut funk, The Bomb. Lollipop Man here, alias the Long-Haired Sucker. Chocolate coated, freaky and habit-forming Coming to you in 3-D So groovy that I dig me Yeah! Yeah! P.Funk! |
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