Lyrics:
What good is sitting, alone in your room?
But come, hear the music play!
Life is a cabaret, old chum!
Come to the cabaret!
Put down your
Broadway and it's time to play
Ya know that I don't care
It's the New York City rhythm runnin' through' my life (city rhythm)
The poundin' beat
Where soulful people knows, what it's about, ah
Where people do the sign and take your hands, ah
And dancin' to the music James Brown Band
They're
should smack you right now, that's what I oughta
Do, cause I don't play, I just get straight to the point
Mellow Man is in the house gettin funky in
sounds right boy
Listen to the beat
and the funky funky rhymes
Listen to the beat
and the funky funky rhymes
Ones that you want to listen to
Walk around
it hot
Music please, blow the spot
Play that funky music
That is how we want it, floorfiller
That is how we need it, floorfiller
Something's
Put all the other fine selections right away
That is the only tune I want to hear you play
When I get married if there's music I will say
"Hey boss
the doctor said give him jug band music
It seems to make him feel just fine
I was floatin' in the ocean
Greased with suntan lotion
When I got wiped out by
sittin' in the shade
Listen to the rhythm that the drivers made
The people comin' by they would stop and say
Oh my but that little country boy could play
Go
the music, then I'm right behind
With a posse, a mic and a funky rhyme
It doesn't take a lot of time for me to climb
And whem I'm going for mine, I'm
and males
Both headed all for the disco
The DJ plays your favourite blasts
Takes you back to the past, music's magic, poof
Bump, bump, bump, get bump
There's a Funky Corporation,
in a funky town out west.
Such a Funky Corporation,
Music for the best.
To play everytime,
Funky Corporation's in
him by the reigns because I know that I'm freaking
Well, I'm a funky skull and I'm a scorpio
And when I get my flow I'm dr on the go
So q-tip, what
this groove our wonderland
Feel that bass line it's in your soul
Let the music take control
With every step you're getting down
In this funky town we
, momma)
By now you love the rhythm
'Cause how I like to give em
I'm not a greedy brother, you want some?
Take this for some
Now get funky, that's
right out of nowhere stepped a little coloured boy.
You gotta jump it, music master,
You gotta play that rhythm faster,
You're never gonna get it
the railroad track.
Oh, strummin' his guitar in the gentle shade,
Playing to the music that the drivers made.
People passing by they'd stop and say
Oh my that
Play that funky music
Play that funky music, white boy
Play that funky music
Play that funky music, white boy
I'm back and I'm ringin'
me and the Mob gotta trunk fulla 9's
Play ya and I'll slay ya
I got thug-made dough by the ha-ir
Ready to buck buck buck and it's a must
To duck
You can't touch this
You can't touch this
You can't touch this
You can't touch this
My, my, my my music hits me so hard
Makes me say, "Oh my
Play that funky music
Play that funky music, white boy
Play that funky music
Play that funky music, white boy
I'm back and I'm ringin'
by the river
It was a time when strangers were welcome here
Music would play, they tell me the days were sweet and clear
It was a sweeter tune
by the reigns because I know that I'm freaking
Well, I'm a funky skull and I'm a scorpio
And when I get my flow I'm dr on the go
So q-tip, what you
It's another one of them ol' funky Cypress Hill things
You know what I'm sayin?
And it goes like this
Hey don't miss out on what you're passin'
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