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Cause even peace got some clout when the funky jams on
Get free, get free y'all
Funk is you, funk is me, funk is us, funk is free
Insects
that, uh
(I can feel the funk) (I can feel the funk) (I can feel the funk) (I can feel the funk)
Check it
I come to grips with mics
I come to grips
like we used to say
Syncopation the true school way
I don't know what you came to do
I came to drop the funk on you
Depends on that sonic sound
as a legend
Jack-a
Jack-a
If you never touch a racket once again
You will still love by millions of children
Who will tell their friends?
How they take you
Who says a jazz band can't play dance music?
Who says a rock band can't play funky?
Who says a funk band can't play rock? Oh yeah
We're gonna play
that you do not need
Funk pop a roll for fish in shoals
Music by the yard for the children they keep
Like poseable dolls
The young to them are
problems)
You'll forget your man
Now give it to me
Gimme that funk, that sweet, that nasty, that gushy stuff
But don't bullshit me
C'mon, gimme that
problems)
You'll forget your man
Now give it to me
Gimme that funk, that sweet, that nasty, that gushy stuff
But don't bullshit me
C'mon, gimme that
Načo pôjdem domov
Povedz načo pôjdem domov
Doma to už poznám
Radšej nalej jacka s colou
Radšej nalej jacka s colou
Ešte skôr než pôjdem domov
Načo
the grasshop
The true cool is black, the new school is fat
The beats by the ounce, the funk by the pack
The hanging off the butts with the fat sole kicks
And bold
And beautiful
Something noble, something lost
Safe yet curious
When you bring back the funk y'all
Slip up and slide
When you bring back
And bold
And beautiful
Something noble, something lost
Safe yet curious
When you bring back the funk y'all
Slip up and slide
When you bring back
drummer beater
Brown sugar is sweeter beats by Peter
Like I said before, thump in my trunk
That's all I really need and
A bag of blue funk
La la la la la
Don't you give up
Keep goin', keep goin', keep goin', uh
If you're not ready
You'd better get yourself together
Funk you up, we gon' funk you
the funk
What the funk
What the funk is wrong with you
What the funk
What the funk
What the funk is wrong with you
Sitting in the dark waiting by the alone
Make me feel much better, baby
By telling me you'll never stop (say you won't stop)
(Call on me)
I can feel your body burn into my flesh
(Call
Ay, mil, crank up da dunk!
Nigga crank up da dank turn up the funk
Nigga lift up the trunk pull out the chomp
Nigga roll up the funk
Nigga blow out
knocked up
Sold out
Beaten by the pitch and grind
Funk you
Funk you very much
Funk you for all your time
Funk you for every time you see me
Be me
Steely
You
do not need
Funk pop a roll for fish in shoals
Music by the yard for the children they keep
Like poseable dolls
The young to them are mistakes
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occasion
Ah, niggas, bitches, welcom
A full tank of gas, a pound of weed, a bird called Pinky
To the East, driver to the East
Funk Doctor and the Phino
(what's that? I don't???)
You probably won't believe this, but, uh
I, at the early age of seventeen
Was adopted by aliens hahahah (hahahaha)
Was adopted
(what's that? I don't???)
You probably won't believe this, but, uh
I, at the early age of seventeen
Was adopted by aliens hahahah (hahahaha)
Was adopted
break it down
Down…
Gabba guh by da badoo
Badoo
Bap boop
Just break it down
Freak freak
Funk funk
Freak da funk funk
Ya got ta
Freak freak
Funk funk
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