Lyrics:
Let’s get high
Let’s get high tonight
Let’s get drunk
Let’s get drunk tonight
Let’s get high
(Tell me can you feel my funk)
Get high
Tell me can
As they dream all the while
Of the gifts they'll receive
Christmas Eve!
La, la la, la, la la, la, la la
La, la la . . .
If they gave me a choice
the funk will make me freak
If I should die before I waked
Allow me Lord to rock out naked
Bored by the ordinary time to take a trip
Calling up a little
the funk will make me freak
If I should die before I waked
Allow me Lord to rock out naked
Bored by the ordinary time to take a trip
Calling up a little
it up
Slam dunk da funk
A put it up
If ya got that feelin
Slam dunk da funk
A put it up
A put it up
By now you want to know
What hits you
quite equipped
Knows of all the funk that was laid in seven zips
Funk is phat, homey homey don't you know me
Cool is back, give some skin, lay it on me
Yo rock, cue me in
We, got, that, funk
Murray's, packed, with funk (you need to know)
We, got, the funk for yo' ass (let's go)
[Keith Murray]
[Coolio]
Get on up on that funk
And maybe you'll feel better
(repeat 2X)
I got the funk inside me, yes it guides me
The light in my eyes, is shinin
successful.
And it's by all means impossible to accomplish any goals.
[Lady TRU]
They say I'm hopeless
[Sons of Funk]
They say I'm hopeless, hopeless,
a cow bell now you wanna dance
'cause your loving my hump
Me and you, and all the groupies gonna
Dunk the funk
Believe that, you know what I'm saying?
(That Funk beat ooh
Funk beat
Funk beat)
I'm possessed
By funk
It's a spirit of nature
I started cooking in the kitchen
Give you something with
People hint and wonder and they want to know how and why
But let me first introduce myself I'm tagging name Romye
I'm 20 years of age I ran across
a nut or two
It really depends on what she's been through
So cool, ah choo, bless me, no
Bless you, oh man, I am, all, by myself
And don't what to do
Laughin' at ya (ha)
Funk used to be a bad word
(sung by the group
Interspersed with stuff from
George and others)
Sittin in the woods upon a log
Finger
("Fire up this funk, fire up this funk")
Step into this intersection and take this rap
I got a vicious plot but first take me by the weed spot
I do
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
the dooch powder
Summer's Eve, I drop degrees chill
Come four by four, lose one like Dru Hill
Stay fly till you air sick, now that's ill
Two choices,
on the game
I suppose what you're spittin' is flames, cowards
Knew your crew was vaginal, I could smell the dooch powder
Summer's Eve, I drop degrees chill
Gimme that funk, that sweet, that nasty, that gushi stuff
But don't bullshit me
C'mon, gimme that funk, that sweet, that nasty, that gushi stuff
When
Gimme that funk, that sweet, that nasty, that gushi stuff
But don't bullshit me
C'mon, gimme that funk, that sweet, that nasty, that gushi stuff
When
Gimme that funk, that sweet, that nasty, that gushi stuff
But don't bullshit me
C'mon, gimme that funk, that sweet, that nasty, that gushi stuff
When
Yep I'm starting' to feel a little woozy... give me a sip of that water. is my dick getting hard again?
Baby, baby, baby, I can funk you all night long.
People hint and wonder and they want to know how and why
But let me first introduce myself I'm tagging name Romye
I'm 20 years of age I ran across
(Take back your rights)
Just let me get uuuuuuup
(All the wealth you make is taken)
(By exploiting parasites)
Ooh oooh
Awaken
Workers of the world
Awaken
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