Lyrics:
Wow and MC Globe
We emphasize the show, we got ego
Make this your night, just slip it right and by day
As the people say, live it up, shucks
No
it be, we both get bent
Need a minute to repair
Sunny-siders always share
We've only just begun
Funky monks are on the run
Gonna, gonna, gonna
Los Angeles, California 1969
By Raymond Washington and Stanley Williams
Though we still gang bang anyway, uh
Today there's over a million Crip
It kinda makes you want to move cause it's smooth
It's that type of hype, so believe it
Brought by the Boss and the E
With the funky little track
Serve it fresh you'll never die
That's the secret of this life
Cross my heart won't kill a fly
Go go Billy, do the funky thing
Take her by the hand now,
far and be a star like Marcus Welby
So there, dear, (ahem,) ya pseudo
Yes, I makes the ruckus causing ruckus like Menudo
Or Judo, I kicks it, I
good unless you play with it
Yeah
Fly on
Fly on, baby
So... Nasty!
I didn't make the rules
I follow them
And what's so nasty about funky music?
an old Hank Williams song
Is the lonely, the lonesome, and the gone
There's a place down by the mall
But it ain't what you'd call a honky tonk
They
the Barbarian, if you talk loud, I'll play librarian
Cause see I want it quiet in here
I Mark a Markyiana a bunch of funky Uncle Thomas's
Play like
let's ride
To the funky rhythm bumpin
It's a vibe, we high
All my niggas gettin' faded
Gettin' high tonight
Check it
Where my niggas gettin' high tonight?
My influence shouldn't have to be what makes you listen to it
So, I'm passed that now, it's pointless, gotta focus on the music
I'mma blow up then I'll
to a minimum
Keep all that hate to a minimum
Keep all that hate to a minimum
Ima keep it funky I ain't feeling em
Keep all that hate to a minimum
Keep all that
to me, baby (give it to me, baby)
I betcha I'll make you hot 'til you've had enough
Give it to me
Give me that stuff that funk, that sweet that funky
That music
Like we'll lose it
Chorus
Who is he
Mystery
He funky
Make the beats
L boogie
On the scene
Still funky
Still funky
Verse
Every
Aiyyo God, yo meet me at the Denice Williams concert tonight man
E'rybody there, Stacy Lattisaw, Teena Marie, e'rybody man
Yeah yeah no doubt
I'ma
fearing, halfway hoping
That blackguard boy with handsome muscle
Disturb your sleep with tiny tussle
And earn by stealing
Mrs William gone again
But
Will.i.am the ghetto (you can find it all), Will.i.am the ghetto (in the street)
'Cause I'm a thug by nature, thug by nature
Gotta keep thuggin I'm thuggin,
a cosmic connection
A happy stray dog on its way to make bad decisions
Black ideas, just out of my mind
Out of my mind, yeah out of my mind.
Dark ideas, just
in your rear
I'm an absolute fan of the Mexicans
I give it to the people of the sun
But I'm heading for number ones
By getting funky like a monkey in
out-skill em
To make the long story short, I kill em
Cause I face em like Jason, bizarre
And when I come through, it's like tchk tchk ahh
[Chorus]
it goes like la-da-da, la-da-da-da-da by some guy named B.Right yea
I think that was his name, play that funky song
It's messed when they can't
afforded it, okay
I keep the party fuckin' jumpin'
'cause I'm rockin' funky beats
I be up inside this bitch
Just playin' heat to melt ya feet
All the ladies
FUNKY GRASS BAND
RECORDED BY PORTER WAGONER
(Red Lane - Dottie West)
« © '71 Tree Publishing »
A small town in Kentucky that's called Hazzard
funky
I got that Wayne Williams
Winnie the Pooh and Mr miyagi
And horse tranquilizers that will
Fuck up your body the wolves out hunting
They looking for
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