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from Funkadelic - Funk Gets Stronger (2001)
Whooooo-hoooo-oooooo-ooooooo-ooo-ohh-ohh-ohhhhhhhhh, huh!
Whooooo-hoooo-oooooo-ooooooo-ooo-ohhhhhh-heyyyyhoooahhooh Something about the music, she always makes me dance (x2) She turns me on and on, and all about She was a freak, never missin' a beat, yeah. She was a freak, boy was it neat, yeah. Not just knee deep, she was totally deep, When she did the freak with me. She did the freak, never missin' a beat, yeah. She did the freak, boy was it neat, yeah. She's a freak The girl is a freak, the girl never misses a beat, yeah yeah Not just knee deep, she was totally deep When she did the freak with me. She did the jerk. It didn't work, no. She did the monkey. It wasn't funky, no more. Chicken wasn't pickin'. Not just knee deep, she was totally deep When she did the freak with me. She turns me on and on, and all about. (Round and round) She's the freak of my desire (round and round she goes) And when she dance she sets the world on fire (round and round she goes) The little girl is the freak of the week. (round and round she goes) When she dance she gives me happy feet (round and round she goes) She's the freak of my desire And when she dance she sets the world on fire (round and round she goes) She's givin' me happy feet Yeah, she's the freak of the week! She was a freak, never missin' a beat, yeah. She was a freak, boy was it neat, yeah. Not just knee deep, she was totally deep, When she did the freak with me. She did the jerk. It didn't work, no. I did the moose. Oh no, not the moose! Monkey wasn't funkin' Chicken wasn't pickin' But she was not just knee deep |
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from Funkadelic - The Original Cosmic Funk Crew (2001)
Whooooo-hoooo-oooooo-ooooooo-ooo-ohh-ohh-ohhhhhhhhh, huh!
Whooooo-hoooo-oooooo-ooooooo-ooo-ohhhhhh-heyyyyhoooahhooh Something about the music, she always makes me dance (x2) She turns me on and on, and all about She was a freak, never missin' a beat, yeah. She was a freak, boy was it neat, yeah. Not just knee deep, she was totally deep, When she did the freak with me. She did the freak, never missin' a beat, yeah. She did the freak, boy was it neat, yeah. She's a freak The girl is a freak, the girl never misses a beat, yeah yeah Not just knee deep, she was totally deep When she did the freak with me. She did the jerk. It didn't work, no. She did the monkey. It wasn't funky, no more. Chicken wasn't pickin'. Not just knee deep, she was totally deep When she did the freak with me. She turns me on and on, and all about. (Round and round) She's the freak of my desire (round and round she goes) And when she dance she sets the world on fire (round and round she goes) The little girl is the freak of the week. (round and round she goes) When she dance she gives me happy feet (round and round she goes) She's the freak of my desire And when she dance she sets the world on fire (round and round she goes) She's givin' me happy feet Yeah, she's the freak of the week! She was a freak, never missin' a beat, yeah. She was a freak, boy was it neat, yeah. Not just knee deep, she was totally deep, When she did the freak with me. She did the jerk. It didn't work, no. I did the moose. Oh no, not the moose! Monkey wasn't funkin' Chicken wasn't pickin' But she was not just knee deep |
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from Funkadelic - Funk Gets Stronger (2002)
Whooooo-hoooo-oooooo-ooooooo-ooo-ohh-ohh-ohhhhhhhhh, huh!
Whooooo-hoooo-oooooo-ooooooo-ooo-ohhhhhh-heyyyyhoooahhooh Something about the music, she always makes me dance (x2) She turns me on and on, and all about She was a freak, never missin' a beat, yeah. She was a freak, boy was it neat, yeah. Not just knee deep, she was totally deep, When she did the freak with me. She did the freak, never missin' a beat, yeah. She did the freak, boy was it neat, yeah. She's a freak The girl is a freak, the girl never misses a beat, yeah yeah Not just knee deep, she was totally deep When she did the freak with me. She did the jerk. It didn't work, no. She did the monkey. It wasn't funky, no more. Chicken wasn't pickin'. Not just knee deep, she was totally deep When she did the freak with me. She turns me on and on, and all about. (Round and round) She's the freak of my desire (round and round she goes) And when she dance she sets the world on fire (round and round she goes) The little girl is the freak of the week. (round and round she goes) When she dance she gives me happy feet (round and round she goes) She's the freak of my desire And when she dance she sets the world on fire (round and round she goes) She's givin' me happy feet Yeah, she's the freak of the week! She was a freak, never missin' a beat, yeah. She was a freak, boy was it neat, yeah. Not just knee deep, she was totally deep, When she did the freak with me. She did the jerk. It didn't work, no. I did the moose. Oh no, not the moose! Monkey wasn't funkin' Chicken wasn't pickin' But she was not just knee deep |
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from Funkadelic - Uncle Jam Wants You ! (2004)
Whooooo-hoooo-oooooo-ooooooo-ooo-ohh-ohh-ohhhhhhhhh, huh!
Whooooo-hoooo-oooooo-ooooooo-ooo-ohhhhhh-heyyyyhoooahhooh Something about the music, she always makes me dance (x2) She turns me on and on, and all about She was a freak, never missin' a beat, yeah. She was a freak, boy was it neat, yeah. Not just knee deep, she was totally deep, When she did the freak with me. She did the freak, never missin' a beat, yeah. She did the freak, boy was it neat, yeah. She's a freak The girl is a freak, the girl never misses a beat, yeah yeah Not just knee deep, she was totally deep When she did the freak with me. She did the jerk. It didn't work, no. She did the monkey. It wasn't funky, no more. Chicken wasn't pickin'. Not just knee deep, she was totally deep When she did the freak with me. She turns me on and on, and all about. (Round and round) She's the freak of my desire (round and round she goes) And when she dance she sets the world on fire (round and round she goes) The little girl is the freak of the week. (round and round she goes) When she dance she gives me happy feet (round and round she goes) She's the freak of my desire And when she dance she sets the world on fire (round and round she goes) She's givin' me happy feet Yeah, she's the freak of the week! She was a freak, never missin' a beat, yeah. She was a freak, boy was it neat, yeah. Not just knee deep, she was totally deep, When she did the freak with me. She did the jerk. It didn't work, no. I did the moose. Oh no, not the moose! Monkey wasn't funkin' Chicken wasn't pickin' But she was not just knee deep |
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from Funkadelic - Standing On The Verge Of Getting It On (2004)
Hey baby, be my dog!
Owwww Alice in my fantasies, uh Promised to do all kind of freaky things to me Said she would, uh, suck my soul, if I'd lick her emotion The freak said I would even owe her my devotion She said she'd, uh, cover me with, uh, strawberries And pretend that I'm a shortcake I said, "Uh, not by the hair of my chinny chin chin" OWWW Yeah Hey Alice in my fantasies Promised to do all kind of things to me Said she would, uhh, suck my soul if I'd lick her emotion And that I would even owe her my devotion I saidm "Uh, lady, be my dog and I'll be your tree And you can pee on me." Mama said never eat yellow snow So away we go! Huh, huh, huhh, huhh, huhh, huuuuuuhhh, huuuuhhhh!!!! Heyyy!!! Be my dog Hey Baby They call it mental masturbation Trained in meditation(?) |
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from Funkadelic - Live/ Meadowbrook, Rochester, Michigan (2006)
Hey baby, be my dog!
Owwww Alice in my fantasies, uh Promised to do all kind of freaky things to me Said she would, uh, suck my soul, if I'd lick her emotion The freak said I would even owe her my devotion She said she'd, uh, cover me with, uh, strawberries And pretend that I'm a shortcake I said, "Uh, not by the hair of my chinny chin chin" OWWW Yeah Hey Alice in my fantasies Promised to do all kind of things to me Said she would, uhh, suck my soul if I'd lick her emotion And that I would even owe her my devotion I saidm "Uh, lady, be my dog and I'll be your tree And you can pee on me." Mama said never eat yellow snow So away we go! Huh, huh, huhh, huhh, huhh, huuuuuuhhh, huuuuhhhh!!!! Heyyy!!! Be my dog Hey Baby They call it mental masturbation Trained in meditation(?) |
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from Funkadelic - Motor City Madness (2006)
A luscious bitch she is, true
But it's not nice to fool mother nature The proud mother of god like all ho's Is jealous of her own shadow So who is this young Vic Tanny bitch Who wish to be queen for a day? Who would sacrifice the great grandsons and daughters Of her jealous mother By sucking their brain Until their ability to think was amputated By pimping their instincts Until they were fat, horny and strung-out In her neurotic attempt to be queen of the universe Who is this bitch? |
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from Funkadelic - Let`S Take It To The Stage (2006)
Good evening, boys and girls
Welcome to another evening of "I hate that word called dick" It goes like this: I hate that word called "dick" It sounds so awfully thick So I think I'll call it "prick" 'Cause I hate that word called "dick". Ha ha ha ha! I hate that word called "pussy" It sounds so awful squishy So I guess I'll call it "clit" 'Cause I hate that word called "pussy". Ha ha ha ha! |
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from Funkadelic - Let`S Take It To The Stage (2006)
Good evening, boys and girls
Welcome to another evening of "I hate that word called dick" It goes like this: I hate that word called "dick" It sounds so awfully thick So I think I'll call it "prick" 'Cause I hate that word called "dick". Ha ha ha ha! I hate that word called "pussy" It sounds so awful squishy So I guess I'll call it "clit" 'Cause I hate that word called "pussy". Ha ha ha ha! |
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from Funkadelic - Let`S Take It To The Stage (2006)
You came along just in time my love
Self pity had got me down You saved me from me, and from the bottom of my heart Baby I owe you something good You came (you came) And you saw (you saw) Don't you know that you conquered (conquered) whoa, my heart (my heart) Just like the Romans said To the victors belong, belong, belong the spoils Unreluctantly I submit. My heart told me that I should (So) so enriched was my reward Baby I owe you something good I've loved (I've loved) and I've lost (I've lost) but that's alright I blame, I blame, I blame, (I blame) myself (myself) While this old heart of mine, Lord, it refuse To love, to love, to love anyone else And then you came and rectified All the love this old heart had been denied Then you saved me like you said you would For this, I owe you something good Unreluctantly, I submit My heart told me that I should Then you came along and saved me like you said you would For this I owe you something good |
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from Funkadelic - Let`S Take It To The Stage (2006)
You came along just in time my love
Self pity had got me down You saved me from me, and from the bottom of my heart Baby I owe you something good You came (you came) And you saw (you saw) Don't you know that you conquered (conquered) whoa, my heart (my heart) Just like the Romans said To the victors belong, belong, belong the spoils Unreluctantly I submit. My heart told me that I should (So) so enriched was my reward Baby I owe you something good I've loved (I've loved) and I've lost (I've lost) but that's alright I blame, I blame, I blame, (I blame) myself (myself) While this old heart of mine, Lord, it refuse To love, to love, to love anyone else And then you came and rectified All the love this old heart had been denied Then you saved me like you said you would For this, I owe you something good Unreluctantly, I submit My heart told me that I should Then you came along and saved me like you said you would For this I owe you something good |
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from Funkadelic - Motor City Madness (2006)
You came along just in time my love
Self pity had got me down You saved me from me, and from the bottom of my heart Baby I owe you something good You came (you came) And you saw (you saw) Don't you know that you conquered (conquered) whoa, my heart (my heart) Just like the Romans said To the victors belong, belong, belong the spoils Unreluctantly I submit. My heart told me that I should (So) so enriched was my reward Baby I owe you something good I've loved (I've loved) and I've lost (I've lost) but that's alright I blame, I blame, I blame, (I blame) myself (myself) While this old heart of mine, Lord, it refuse To love, to love, to love anyone else And then you came and rectified All the love this old heart had been denied Then you saved me like you said you would For this, I owe you something good Unreluctantly, I submit My heart told me that I should Then you came along and saved me like you said you would For this I owe you something good |
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from Funkadelic - Let`S Take It To The Stage (2006)
You came along just in time my love
Self pity had got me down You saved me from me, and from the bottom of my heart Baby I owe you something good You came (you came) And you saw (you saw) Don't you know that you conquered (conquered) whoa, my heart (my heart) Just like the Romans said To the victors belong, belong, belong the spoils Unreluctantly I submit. My heart told me that I should (So) so enriched was my reward Baby I owe you something good I've loved (I've loved) and I've lost (I've lost) but that's alright I blame, I blame, I blame, (I blame) myself (myself) While this old heart of mine, Lord, it refuse To love, to love, to love anyone else And then you came and rectified All the love this old heart had been denied Then you saved me like you said you would For this, I owe you something good Unreluctantly, I submit My heart told me that I should Then you came along and saved me like you said you would For this I owe you something good |
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from Funkadelic - Maggot Brain (1971)
We are back in our minds, again
(x3) We don't fight no more We done close that door This time for sure We can't stand no more Fussin' and a-cussin' each other When we're souls to your brother Livin' in this world we all live in We are back in our minds, again (x3) We don't fight no more (we don't fight, y'all) We don't close that door This time for sure (we don't fight, y'all) We can't stand no more Fussin' and a-cussin' each other When we're souls to your brothers Livin' in this world we all live in Back in our minds again |
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from Funkadelic - Let`S Take It To The Stage (2006)
{Bootsy}:
Hello beach, I suppose you know this is those crazios calling, Uh, long distance baby. I'd just like to be your bridge over troubled waters mama Dig...while I smoke on it. Come Saturday night When all the world is counting sheep I'll count the moments 'Till I have to leave your side Come Saturday night When all but the moon is fast asleep I'll watch the sun rise And leap into your eyes She's a lot of fun. She likes to come on much too strong She's a lot of fun. Think that she's the only freak been born As a matter of fact, she's not the only sand at the beach Or to be exact, there's a whole lot of beaches {Bootsy}: Mama, be my beach Ahhh...I'd just like to say, baby Oh, I just feel so good just being able to talk to you for a while, uh Maybe you remember the last time we was together And how you rubbed me on my head, uh Oh baby it felt so good...you make me wanna say oh baby! Come 4th of July When all the vultures wait in line I'll wait in limbo To lay upon your bod Come 4th of July When all the vultures wait in line to cop their suntans And lay upon your bod She's a lot of fun. She likes to come on much too strong She's a lot of fun. Think that she's the only freak been born As a matter of fact, she's not the only sand at the beach Or to be exact, there's a whole lot of beaches {Bootsy}: Mama be my beach, beach Uh...what's in the sand, uh beach? Uh, maybe seashells of a clover...or something And maybe a few octo-pupupupupupusses-uh Oh I'm walking over your board |
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from Funkadelic - Let`S Take It To The Stage (2006)
{Bootsy}:
Hello beach, I suppose you know this is those crazios calling, Uh, long distance baby. I'd just like to be your bridge over troubled waters mama Dig...while I smoke on it. Come Saturday night When all the world is counting sheep I'll count the moments 'Till I have to leave your side Come Saturday night When all but the moon is fast asleep I'll watch the sun rise And leap into your eyes She's a lot of fun. She likes to come on much too strong She's a lot of fun. Think that she's the only freak been born As a matter of fact, she's not the only sand at the beach Or to be exact, there's a whole lot of beaches {Bootsy}: Mama, be my beach Ahhh...I'd just like to say, baby Oh, I just feel so good just being able to talk to you for a while, uh Maybe you remember the last time we was together And how you rubbed me on my head, uh Oh baby it felt so good...you make me wanna say oh baby! Come 4th of July When all the vultures wait in line I'll wait in limbo To lay upon your bod Come 4th of July When all the vultures wait in line to cop their suntans And lay upon your bod She's a lot of fun. She likes to come on much too strong She's a lot of fun. Think that she's the only freak been born As a matter of fact, she's not the only sand at the beach Or to be exact, there's a whole lot of beaches {Bootsy}: Mama be my beach, beach Uh...what's in the sand, uh beach? Uh, maybe seashells of a clover...or something And maybe a few octo-pupupupupupusses-uh Oh I'm walking over your board |
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from Funkadelic - Motor City Madness (2006)
{Bootsy}:
Hello beach, I suppose you know this is those crazios calling, Uh, long distance baby. I'd just like to be your bridge over troubled waters mama Dig...while I smoke on it. Come Saturday night When all the world is counting sheep I'll count the moments 'Till I have to leave your side Come Saturday night When all but the moon is fast asleep I'll watch the sun rise And leap into your eyes She's a lot of fun. She likes to come on much too strong She's a lot of fun. Think that she's the only freak been born As a matter of fact, she's not the only sand at the beach Or to be exact, there's a whole lot of beaches {Bootsy}: Mama, be my beach Ahhh...I'd just like to say, baby Oh, I just feel so good just being able to talk to you for a while, uh Maybe you remember the last time we was together And how you rubbed me on my head, uh Oh baby it felt so good...you make me wanna say oh baby! Come 4th of July When all the vultures wait in line I'll wait in limbo To lay upon your bod Come 4th of July When all the vultures wait in line to cop their suntans And lay upon your bod She's a lot of fun. She likes to come on much too strong She's a lot of fun. Think that she's the only freak been born As a matter of fact, she's not the only sand at the beach Or to be exact, there's a whole lot of beaches {Bootsy}: Mama be my beach, beach Uh...what's in the sand, uh beach? Uh, maybe seashells of a clover...or something And maybe a few octo-pupupupupupusses-uh Oh I'm walking over your board |
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from Funkadelic - Let`S Take It To The Stage (2006)
Pleasure's the motivation for the human race
Everything starts and ends with sex and appeal Feeling good is the bait, Satan uses to fish for you and me Comfort is the poison when it's the spirit he wants to kill There's a tidal wave of mysticism Surging through our jet-aged generation It's all designed to take us to the sky There's such a need for us to feel nice and it's getting better We got to have it more than we ought to The preacher keeps promisin' satisfaction The ladies keep giving up the gratifaction You know what? I'm feeling better by the pound There's a tidal wave of mysticism Surging through our jet-aged generation It's all designed to take us to the sky You know what? I'm feeling better by the pound I'm feeling better by the pound Joyful is the hocus pocus that's haunting all mankind Said he couldn't be what he needs to be you see He and only he is free Well, he who is truly free Say, free from the need to be free There's a tidal wave of mysticism Surging through our jet-aged generation It's all designed to take us to the sky |
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from Funkadelic - Let`S Take It To The Stage (2006)
Pleasure's the motivation for the human race
Everything starts and ends with sex and appeal Feeling good is the bait, Satan uses to fish for you and me Comfort is the poison when it's the spirit he wants to kill There's a tidal wave of mysticism Surging through our jet-aged generation It's all designed to take us to the sky There's such a need for us to feel nice and it's getting better We got to have it more than we ought to The preacher keeps promisin' satisfaction The ladies keep giving up the gratifaction You know what? I'm feeling better by the pound There's a tidal wave of mysticism Surging through our jet-aged generation It's all designed to take us to the sky You know what? I'm feeling better by the pound I'm feeling better by the pound Joyful is the hocus pocus that's haunting all mankind Said he couldn't be what he needs to be you see He and only he is free Well, he who is truly free Say, free from the need to be free There's a tidal wave of mysticism Surging through our jet-aged generation It's all designed to take us to the sky |
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from Funkadelic - Motor City Madness (2006)
Pleasure's the motivation for the human race
Everything starts and ends with sex and appeal Feeling good is the bait, Satan uses to fish for you and me Comfort is the poison when it's the spirit he wants to kill There's a tidal wave of mysticism Surging through our jet-aged generation It's all designed to take us to the sky There's such a need for us to feel nice and it's getting better We got to have it more than we ought to The preacher keeps promisin' satisfaction The ladies keep giving up the gratifaction You know what? I'm feeling better by the pound There's a tidal wave of mysticism Surging through our jet-aged generation It's all designed to take us to the sky You know what? I'm feeling better by the pound I'm feeling better by the pound Joyful is the hocus pocus that's haunting all mankind Said he couldn't be what he needs to be you see He and only he is free Well, he who is truly free Say, free from the need to be free There's a tidal wave of mysticism Surging through our jet-aged generation It's all designed to take us to the sky |
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from Funkadelic - Motor City Madness (2006)
We're just a biological speculation
Sittin' here, vibratin' And we don't know what we're vibratin' about And the animal instinct in me Makes me wanna defend me It makes me want to live when it's time to die Y'all see my point? I don't mean to come on strong but I am concerned I believe in god Though I know that law and order must prevail Oh, if and when the laws of man Is not just, equal and fair Then the laws of nature will come and do her thang Oh she does not think She just rectifies She comes and balances the book Y'all see my point? Y'all see my point? We're just a biological speculation Sittin' here, vibratin' And we don't know what we're vibratin' about And the animal instinct in me It makes me wanna defend me It makes me want to live when it's time to die Y'all see my point? (y'all see my point?) Some of you, you might not be aware That some of us don't eat Some of you don't, you don't even care Oh if and when the system Creates hunger and hate Then the laws of nature will come and do her thang Oh! She does not think She works by instinct Survival is her thing Do y'all see my point? (ohh!) Y'all see my point? |
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from Funkadelic - Maggot Brain (1971)
I once had a life, or rather
Life had me I was one among many Or at least I seemed to be Well, I read an old quotation in a book just yesterday Said "Gonna reap just what you sow, The debts you make you have to pay." Can you get to that? Can you get (I wanna know) I want to know if you can get to that (hey!) (get to that!) Can you get (can you get to that)(I wanna know) I want to know if you can get to that I recollect with a-mixed emotions All the good times we used to have But you were making preparations For the coming separation And you blew everything we had When you base your love on credit And your loving days are done Checks you signed with a-love and kisses Later come back signed "insufficient funds" Yeah, get to that! Can you get (I wanna know) I want to know if you can get to that (hey!) (get to that!) Can you get (can you get to that)(I wanna know) I want to know if you can get to that (x3) When you base your life on credit And your loving days are done Checks you signed with love and kisses Later come back signed "insufficient funds" Y'all get to that Can you get (I wanna know) I want to know if you can get to that (hey!) (get to that!) Can you get (can you get to that)(I wanna know) I want to know if you can get to that (x2) |
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I once had a life, or rather
Life had me I was one among many Or at least I seemed to be Well, I read an old quotation in a book just yesterday Said "Gonna reap just what you sow, The debts you make you have to pay." Can you get to that? Can you get (I wanna know) I want to know if you can get to that (hey!) (get to that!) Can you get (can you get to that)(I wanna know) I want to know if you can get to that I recollect with a-mixed emotions All the good times we used to have But you were making preparations For the coming separation And you blew everything we had When you base your love on credit And your loving days are done Checks you signed with a-love and kisses Later come back signed "insufficient funds" Yeah, get to that! Can you get (I wanna know) I want to know if you can get to that (hey!) (get to that!) Can you get (can you get to that)(I wanna know) I want to know if you can get to that (x3) When you base your life on credit And your loving days are done Checks you signed with love and kisses Later come back signed "insufficient funds" Y'all get to that Can you get (I wanna know) I want to know if you can get to that (hey!) (get to that!) Can you get (can you get to that)(I wanna know) I want to know if you can get to that (x2) |
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from Funkadelic - Cosmic Slop (2004)
This old heart
Couldn't stand the strain This old heart Couldn't stand the pain I've got the strangest feeling you've grown tired of me Something that was ours has gone and made you unhappy What's wrong, baby? Complainin' by the day, I can feel the change I've been working down south for ? And you're convinced that I'm to blame What's wrong, baby? 'Cause this old heart is not in shape This old heart couldn't stand the strain This old man is going insane You're taking your love away I'm losing you, I don't know why Tell me what can I do I don't want to say anything Just to hold on to you Dig it, baby Lover's words are so unfair To make everybody kiss I don't know but I've been told Make ? this Dig it, baby 'Cause this old heart is not in shape, oh no This old heart couldn't stand the strain This old man is going insane Don't do it (don't!) Don't do it (don't!) Don't take your love away (mama don't take it away!) (x4) Heeeyyyy! (x2) (Everybody say it, come on!) Don't do it (don't!) Don't do it (don't!) Don't take your love away (mama don't take it away!) (x5) Don't do it (please don't take it away) Don't do it (well!) Don't take your love away |
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from Funkadelic - One Nation Under A Groove (2002)
I was strung out on Bach
And Beethoven was my thing I dug jazz, I dug rock Anything with a swing Then I ran into a friend Who told me there was so much more Find the void that you missed There is plenty to explore We want to take you, Cholly, when we go (You wanna take me?) We'd like to take you, Cholly, when we roll (Well, if you'd play me just a little bit more) But if we play you just a little more (Maybe I will) We'd love to take you, Cholly, when we go You know right about that time I started To analyze what they were trying to tell Me, they said: "Come on, Cholly, we want to take you somewhere" I didn't know where They was trying to take me, next thing I Know they were saying something like this: Funk, gettin' ready to go- Funk gettin' ready to roll (what?) Funk, gettin' ready to go- Funk gettin' ready to roll (What in the world are they talking about?) Funk gettin' ready to roll-gettin' ready to go? No, they can't do that Funk gettin' ready to go Funk gettin' ready to roll-see Ive Bach-I love Beethoven Funk gettin' ready to go Funk gettin' ready to roll I would dance, I would sing, I could get lost in my dreams I would fly, but never too high 'Cause my funk deserted me Now that the door is open wide And all my funk just can't hide With the syndrome left behind No, my funk just can't hide We like to take you, Cholly, when we go We like to take you, Cholly, when we roll (They promise they would play one more time) But if we play you just a little bit more We'd like to take you, Cholly, etc You know It was in my hands It was in my feet I got it all over me Yes, I did, I got it all over me Got to go, got to go Got to go with the funk Get ready I would waltz, I would sing I would get lost in my dreams I would fly but never too high 'Cause the funk deserted me Now that the door is open wide And my funk I can't hide (I must go with the funk) |
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from Funkadelic - Funk Gets Stronger (2002)
I was strung out on Bach
And Beethoven was my thing I dug jazz, I dug rock Anything with a swing Then I ran into a friend Who told me there was so much more Find the void that you missed There is plenty to explore We want to take you, Cholly, when we go (You wanna take me?) We'd like to take you, Cholly, when we roll (Well, if you'd play me just a little bit more) But if we play you just a little more (Maybe I will) We'd love to take you, Cholly, when we go You know right about that time I started To analyze what they were trying to tell Me, they said: Come on, Cholly, we want to take you somewhere I didn't know where They was trying to take me, next thing I Know they were saying something like this: Funk, gettin' ready to go- Funk gettin' ready to roll (what?) Funk, gettin' ready to go- Funk gettin' ready to roll (What in the world are they talking about?) Funk gettin' ready to roll-gettin' ready to go? No, they can't do that Funk gettin' ready to go Funk gettin' ready to roll-see Ive Bach-I love Beethoven Funk gettin' ready to go Funk gettin' ready to roll I would dance, I would sing, I could get lost in my dreams I would fly, but never too high 'Cause my funk deserted me Now that the door is open wide And all my funk just can't hide With the syndrome left behind No, my funk just can't hide We like to take you, Cholly, when we go We like to take you, Cholly, when we roll (They promise they would play one more time) But if we play you just a little bit more We'd like to take you, Cholly, etc You know It was in my hands It was in my feet I got it all over me Yes, I did, I got it all over me Got to go, got to go Got to go with the funk Get ready I would waltz, I would sing I would get lost in my dreams I would fly but never too high 'Cause the funk deserted me Now that the door is open wide And my funk I can't hide (I must go with the funk) |
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from Funkadelic - Funk Gets Stronger (2001)
I was strung out on Bach
And Beethoven was my thing I dug jazz, I dug rock Anything with a swing Then I ran into a friend Who told me there was so much more Find the void that you missed There is plenty to explore We want to take you, Cholly, when we go (You wanna take me?) We'd like to take you, Cholly, when we roll (Well, if you'd play me just a little bit more) But if we play you just a little more (Maybe I will) We'd love to take you, Cholly, when we go You know right about that time I started To analyze what they were trying to tell Me, they said: Come on, Cholly, we want to take you somewhere I didn't know where They was trying to take me, next thing I Know they were saying something like this: Funk, gettin' ready to go- Funk gettin' ready to roll (what?) Funk, gettin' ready to go- Funk gettin' ready to roll (What in the world are they talking about?) Funk gettin' ready to roll-gettin' ready to go? No, they can't do that Funk gettin' ready to go Funk gettin' ready to roll-see Ive Bach-I love Beethoven Funk gettin' ready to go Funk gettin' ready to roll I would dance, I would sing, I could get lost in my dreams I would fly, but never too high 'Cause my funk deserted me Now that the door is open wide And all my funk just can't hide With the syndrome left behind No, my funk just can't hide We like to take you, Cholly, when we go We like to take you, Cholly, when we roll (They promise they would play one more time) But if we play you just a little bit more We'd like to take you, Cholly, etc You know It was in my hands It was in my feet I got it all over me Yes, I did, I got it all over me Got to go, got to go Got to go with the funk Get ready I would waltz, I would sing I would get lost in my dreams I would fly but never too high 'Cause the funk deserted me Now that the door is open wide And my funk I can't hide (I must go with the funk) |
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from Funkadelic - The Original Cosmic Funk Crew (2001)
I was strung out on Bach
And Beethoven was my thing I dug jazz, I dug rock Anything with a swing Then I ran into a friend Who told me there was so much more Find the void that you missed There is plenty to explore We want to take you, Cholly, when we go (You wanna take me?) We'd like to take you, Cholly, when we roll (Well, if you'd play me just a little bit more) But if we play you just a little more (Maybe I will) We'd love to take you, Cholly, when we go You know right about that time I started To analyze what they were trying to tell Me, they said: Come on, Cholly, we want to take you somewhere I didn't know where They was trying to take me, next thing I Know they were saying something like this: Funk, gettin' ready to go- Funk gettin' ready to roll (what?) Funk, gettin' ready to go- Funk gettin' ready to roll (What in the world are they talking about?) Funk gettin' ready to roll-gettin' ready to go? No, they can't do that Funk gettin' ready to go Funk gettin' ready to roll-see Ive Bach-I love Beethoven Funk gettin' ready to go Funk gettin' ready to roll I would dance, I would sing, I could get lost in my dreams I would fly, but never too high 'Cause my funk deserted me Now that the door is open wide And all my funk just can't hide With the syndrome left behind No, my funk just can't hide We like to take you, Cholly, when we go We like to take you, Cholly, when we roll (They promise they would play one more time) But if we play you just a little bit more We'd like to take you, Cholly, etc You know It was in my hands It was in my feet I got it all over me Yes, I did, I got it all over me Got to go, got to go Got to go with the funk Get ready I would waltz, I would sing I would get lost in my dreams I would fly but never too high 'Cause the funk deserted me Now that the door is open wide And my funk I can't hide (I must go with the funk) |
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from Funkadelic - Hardcore Jollies (2003)
Comin' around the mountain when she comes
Ridin' two white horses when she comes Comin' around the mountain when she comes Get out on the dancefloor when she comes (x2) Doin' it! Because we like it Doin' it! Just for fun (x2) Comin' around the mountain when she comes Ridin' two white horses when she comes Comin' around the mountain when she comes Get out on the dancefloor when she comes (x2) Doin' it! Because we like it Doin' it! Just for fun (x2) Comin' around the mountain when she comes Ridin' two white horses when she comes Comin' around the mountain when she comes Get out on the dancefloor when she comes Comin' around the mountain when she comes Ridin' two white horses when she comes Comin' around the mountain when she comes Ridin' two white horses when she comes Doin' it! Because we like it Doin' it! Just for fun (x2) Comin' around the mountain when she comes Ridin' two white horses when she comes |
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from Funkadelic - The Whole Fun & Nothing But The Funk (2005)
Comin' around the mountain when she comes
Ridin' two white horses when she comes Comin' around the mountain when she comes Get out on the dancefloor when she comes (x2) Doin' it! Because we like it Doin' it! Just for fun (x2) Comin' around the mountain when she comes Ridin' two white horses when she comes Comin' around the mountain when she comes Get out on the dancefloor when she comes (x2) Doin' it! Because we like it Doin' it! Just for fun (x2) Comin' around the mountain when she comes Ridin' two white horses when she comes Comin' around the mountain when she comes Get out on the dancefloor when she comes Comin' around the mountain when she comes Ridin' two white horses when she comes Comin' around the mountain when she comes Ridin' two white horses when she comes Doin' it! Because we like it Doin' it! Just for fun (x2) Comin' around the mountain when she comes Ridin' two white horses when she comes |
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from Funkadelic - Funk Gets Stronger (2001)
Ahhh, ahh-ah-ahhhhh, hear my mother call
Ahhh, ahh-ah-ahhhhh, hear my mother call I was one of five born to my mother An older sister and three young brothers We've seen it hard, we've seen it kind of rough But always with a smile, she was sure to try to hide The fact from us that life was really tough I can hear my mother call I can hear my mother call (Ahhh, ahh-ah-ahhhhh) Late at night I hear her call Oh lord, lord I hear her call She said, "Father, father it's for the kids (Ahhh, ahh-ah-ahhhhh) Any and every thing I did. Please, please don't judge me too strong. Lord knows I meant no wrong. Lord knows I meant no wrong." Then the devil sang "Would you like to dance with me? (Ooh-ahh-ooh) We're doin' the cosmic slop." (Ooh-ahh-ooh) (x3) She was well known through the ghetto Tricks would come and then they'd go The neighbors would talk and call her Jezebel But always with a smile, she was sure to try to hide The fact from us that she was catching hell, hey! Hear my mother call I can hear my mother call (Ahhh, ahh-ah-ahhhhh) Late at night I hear her call Oh lord, lord I hear her call She says, "Father, father it's for the kids (Ahhh, ahh-ah-ahhhhh) Any and every thing I did. Please, please don't judge me too strong. Lord knows I meant no wrong. Lord knows I meant no wrong." Lord! (Ahhh, ahh-ah-ahhhhh) Hear my mother call (Ahhh, ahh-ah-ahhhhh) Hear my mother call She says, "Father, father it's for the kids (ooh-ah-ooh) Any and every thing I did. (ooh-ah-ooh) Please, please don't judge me too strong. Hear my mother call (ooh-ah-ooh) Hear my mother call (Ahhh, ahh-ah-ahhhhh) I can hear my mother call (Ahhh, ahh-ah-ahhhhh) Heyyyyyyy! Heyyyy! Mother! I can hear my mother call (ooh-ah-ooh) I can hear my mother call (ooh-ah-ooh) Mother, mother Late at night Late at night Calling me Mother I can hear my I can hear my mother calling me Late at night I hear my mother Late at night I hear my mother Heyyyyyyy! Heyyyyyy-ayyy! |
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from Funkadelic - Funk Gets Stronger (2002)
Ahhh, ahh-ah-ahhhhh, hear my mother call
Ahhh, ahh-ah-ahhhhh, hear my mother call I was one of five born to my mother An older sister and three young brothers We've seen it hard, we've seen it kind of rough But always with a smile, she was sure to try to hide The fact from us that life was really tough I can hear my mother call I can hear my mother call (Ahhh, ahh-ah-ahhhhh) Late at night I hear her call Oh lord, lord I hear her call She said, "Father, father it's for the kids (Ahhh, ahh-ah-ahhhhh) Any and every thing I did. Please, please don't judge me too strong. Lord knows I meant no wrong. Lord knows I meant no wrong." Then the devil sang "Would you like to dance with me? (Ooh-ahh-ooh) We're doin' the cosmic slop." (Ooh-ahh-ooh) (x3) She was well known through the ghetto Tricks would come and then they'd go The neighbors would talk and call her Jezebel But always with a smile, she was sure to try to hide The fact from us that she was catching hell, hey! Hear my mother call I can hear my mother call (Ahhh, ahh-ah-ahhhhh) Late at night I hear her call Oh lord, lord I hear her call She says, "Father, father it's for the kids (Ahhh, ahh-ah-ahhhhh) Any and every thing I did. Please, please don't judge me too strong. Lord knows I meant no wrong. Lord knows I meant no wrong." Lord! (Ahhh, ahh-ah-ahhhhh) Hear my mother call (Ahhh, ahh-ah-ahhhhh) Hear my mother call She says, "Father, father it's for the kids (ooh-ah-ooh) Any and every thing I did. (ooh-ah-ooh) Please, please don't judge me too strong. Hear my mother call (ooh-ah-ooh) Hear my mother call (Ahhh, ahh-ah-ahhhhh) I can hear my mother call (Ahhh, ahh-ah-ahhhhh) Heyyyyyyy! Heyyyy! Mother! I can hear my mother call (ooh-ah-ooh) I can hear my mother call (ooh-ah-ooh) Mother, mother Late at night Late at night Calling me Mother I can hear my I can hear my mother calling me Late at night I hear my mother Late at night I hear my mother Heyyyyyyy! Heyyyyyy-ayyy! |
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from Funkadelic - Hardcore Jollies (2003)
Ahhh, ahh-ah-ahhhhh, hear my mother call
Ahhh, ahh-ah-ahhhhh, hear my mother call I was one of five born to my mother An older sister and three young brothers We've seen it hard, we've seen it kind of rough But always with a smile, she was sure to try to hide The fact from us that life was really tough I can hear my mother call I can hear my mother call (Ahhh, ahh-ah-ahhhhh) Late at night I hear her call Oh lord, lord I hear her call She said, "Father, father it's for the kids (Ahhh, ahh-ah-ahhhhh) Any and every thing I did. Please, please don't judge me too strong. Lord knows I meant no wrong. Lord knows I meant no wrong." Then the devil sang "Would you like to dance with me? (Ooh-ahh-ooh) We're doin' the cosmic slop." (Ooh-ahh-ooh) (x3) She was well known through the ghetto Tricks would come and then they'd go The neighbors would talk and call her Jezebel But always with a smile, she was sure to try to hide The fact from us that she was catching hell, hey! Hear my mother call I can hear my mother call (Ahhh, ahh-ah-ahhhhh) Late at night I hear her call Oh lord, lord I hear her call She says, "Father, father it's for the kids (Ahhh, ahh-ah-ahhhhh) Any and every thing I did. Please, please don't judge me too strong. Lord knows I meant no wrong. Lord knows I meant no wrong." Lord! (Ahhh, ahh-ah-ahhhhh) Hear my mother call (Ahhh, ahh-ah-ahhhhh) Hear my mother call She says, "Father, father it's for the kids (ooh-ah-ooh) Any and every thing I did. (ooh-ah-ooh) Please, please don't judge me too strong. Hear my mother call (ooh-ah-ooh) Hear my mother call (Ahhh, ahh-ah-ahhhhh) I can hear my mother call (Ahhh, ahh-ah-ahhhhh) Heyyyyyyy! Heyyyy! Mother! I can hear my mother call (ooh-ah-ooh) I can hear my mother call (ooh-ah-ooh) Mother, mother Late at night Late at night Calling me Mother I can hear my I can hear my mother calling me Late at night I hear my mother Late at night I hear my mother Heyyyyyyy! Heyyyyyy-ayyy! |
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from Funkadelic - Cosmic Slop (2004)
Ahhh, ahh-ah-ahhhhh, hear my mother call
Ahhh, ahh-ah-ahhhhh, hear my mother call I was one of five born to my mother An older sister and three young brothers We've seen it hard, we've seen it kind of rough But always with a smile, she was sure to try to hide The fact from us that life was really tough I can hear my mother call I can hear my mother call (Ahhh, ahh-ah-ahhhhh) Late at night I hear her call Oh lord, lord I hear her call She said, "Father, father it's for the kids (Ahhh, ahh-ah-ahhhhh) Any and every thing I did. Please, please don't judge me too strong. Lord knows I meant no wrong. Lord knows I meant no wrong." Then the devil sang "Would you like to dance with me? (Ooh-ahh-ooh) We're doin' the cosmic slop." (Ooh-ahh-ooh) (x3) She was well known through the ghetto Tricks would come and then they'd go The neighbors would talk and call her Jezebel But always with a smile, she was sure to try to hide The fact from us that she was catching hell, hey! Hear my mother call I can hear my mother call (Ahhh, ahh-ah-ahhhhh) Late at night I hear her call Oh lord, lord I hear her call She says, "Father, father it's for the kids (Ahhh, ahh-ah-ahhhhh) Any and every thing I did. Please, please don't judge me too strong. Lord knows I meant no wrong. Lord knows I meant no wrong." Lord! (Ahhh, ahh-ah-ahhhhh) Hear my mother call (Ahhh, ahh-ah-ahhhhh) Hear my mother call She says, "Father, father it's for the kids (ooh-ah-ooh) Any and every thing I did. (ooh-ah-ooh) Please, please don't judge me too strong. Hear my mother call (ooh-ah-ooh) Hear my mother call (Ahhh, ahh-ah-ahhhhh) I can hear my mother call (Ahhh, ahh-ah-ahhhhh) Heyyyyyyy! Heyyyy! Mother! I can hear my mother call (ooh-ah-ooh) I can hear my mother call (ooh-ah-ooh) Mother, mother Late at night Late at night Calling me Mother I can hear my I can hear my mother calling me Late at night I hear my mother Late at night I hear my mother Heyyyyyyy! Heyyyyyy-ayyy! |
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from Funkadelic - The Whole Fun & Nothing But The Funk (2005)
Ahhh, ahh-ah-ahhhhh, hear my mother call
Ahhh, ahh-ah-ahhhhh, hear my mother call I was one of five born to my mother An older sister and three young brothers We've seen it hard, we've seen it kind of rough But always with a smile, she was sure to try to hide The fact from us that life was really tough I can hear my mother call I can hear my mother call (Ahhh, ahh-ah-ahhhhh) Late at night I hear her call Oh lord, lord I hear her call She said, "Father, father it's for the kids (Ahhh, ahh-ah-ahhhhh) Any and every thing I did. Please, please don't judge me too strong. Lord knows I meant no wrong. Lord knows I meant no wrong." Then the devil sang "Would you like to dance with me? (Ooh-ahh-ooh) We're doin' the cosmic slop." (Ooh-ahh-ooh) (x3) She was well known through the ghetto Tricks would come and then they'd go The neighbors would talk and call her Jezebel But always with a smile, she was sure to try to hide The fact from us that she was catching hell, hey! Hear my mother call I can hear my mother call (Ahhh, ahh-ah-ahhhhh) Late at night I hear her call Oh lord, lord I hear her call She says, "Father, father it's for the kids (Ahhh, ahh-ah-ahhhhh) Any and every thing I did. Please, please don't judge me too strong. Lord knows I meant no wrong. Lord knows I meant no wrong." Lord! (Ahhh, ahh-ah-ahhhhh) Hear my mother call (Ahhh, ahh-ah-ahhhhh) Hear my mother call She says, "Father, father it's for the kids (ooh-ah-ooh) Any and every thing I did. (ooh-ah-ooh) Please, please don't judge me too strong. Hear my mother call (ooh-ah-ooh) Hear my mother call (Ahhh, ahh-ah-ahhhhh) I can hear my mother call (Ahhh, ahh-ah-ahhhhh) Heyyyyyyy! Heyyyy! Mother! I can hear my mother call (ooh-ah-ooh) I can hear my mother call (ooh-ah-ooh) Mother, mother Late at night Late at night Calling me Mother I can hear my I can hear my mother calling me Late at night I hear my mother Late at night I hear my mother Heyyyyyyy! Heyyyyyy-ayyy! |
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from Funkadelic - Finest (2006)
Ahhh, ahh-ah-ahhhhh, hear my mother call
Ahhh, ahh-ah-ahhhhh, hear my mother call I was one of five born to my mother An older sister and three young brothers We've seen it hard, we've seen it kind of rough But always with a smile, she was sure to try to hide The fact from us that life was really tough I can hear my mother call I can hear my mother call (Ahhh, ahh-ah-ahhhhh) Late at night I hear her call Oh lord, lord I hear her call She said, "Father, father it's for the kids (Ahhh, ahh-ah-ahhhhh) Any and every thing I did. Please, please don't judge me too strong. Lord knows I meant no wrong. Lord knows I meant no wrong." Then the devil sang "Would you like to dance with me? (Ooh-ahh-ooh) We're doin' the cosmic slop." (Ooh-ahh-ooh) (x3) She was well known through the ghetto Tricks would come and then they'd go The neighbors would talk and call her Jezebel But always with a smile, she was sure to try to hide The fact from us that she was catching hell, hey! Hear my mother call I can hear my mother call (Ahhh, ahh-ah-ahhhhh) Late at night I hear her call Oh lord, lord I hear her call She says, "Father, father it's for the kids (Ahhh, ahh-ah-ahhhhh) Any and every thing I did. Please, please don't judge me too strong. Lord knows I meant no wrong. Lord knows I meant no wrong." Lord! (Ahhh, ahh-ah-ahhhhh) Hear my mother call (Ahhh, ahh-ah-ahhhhh) Hear my mother call She says, "Father, father it's for the kids (ooh-ah-ooh) Any and every thing I did. (ooh-ah-ooh) Please, please don't judge me too strong. Hear my mother call (ooh-ah-ooh) Hear my mother call (Ahhh, ahh-ah-ahhhhh) I can hear my mother call (Ahhh, ahh-ah-ahhhhh) Heyyyyyyy! Heyyyy! Mother! I can hear my mother call (ooh-ah-ooh) I can hear my mother call (ooh-ah-ooh) Mother, mother Late at night Late at night Calling me Mother I can hear my I can hear my mother calling me Late at night I hear my mother Late at night I hear my mother Heyyyyyyy! Heyyyyyy-ayyy! |
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from Funkadelic - Motor City Madness (2006)
Ahhh, ahh-ah-ahhhhh, hear my mother call
Ahhh, ahh-ah-ahhhhh, hear my mother call I was one of five born to my mother An older sister and three young brothers We've seen it hard, we've seen it kind of rough But always with a smile, she was sure to try to hide The fact from us that life was really tough I can hear my mother call I can hear my mother call (Ahhh, ahh-ah-ahhhhh) Late at night I hear her call Oh lord, lord I hear her call She said, "Father, father it's for the kids (Ahhh, ahh-ah-ahhhhh) Any and every thing I did. Please, please don't judge me too strong. Lord knows I meant no wrong. Lord knows I meant no wrong." Then the devil sang "Would you like to dance with me? (Ooh-ahh-ooh) We're doin' the cosmic slop." (Ooh-ahh-ooh) (x3) She was well known through the ghetto Tricks would come and then they'd go The neighbors would talk and call her Jezebel But always with a smile, she was sure to try to hide The fact from us that she was catching hell, hey! Hear my mother call I can hear my mother call (Ahhh, ahh-ah-ahhhhh) Late at night I hear her call Oh lord, lord I hear her call She says, "Father, father it's for the kids (Ahhh, ahh-ah-ahhhhh) Any and every thing I did. Please, please don't judge me too strong. Lord knows I meant no wrong. Lord knows I meant no wrong." Lord! (Ahhh, ahh-ah-ahhhhh) Hear my mother call (Ahhh, ahh-ah-ahhhhh) Hear my mother call She says, "Father, father it's for the kids (ooh-ah-ooh) Any and every thing I did. (ooh-ah-ooh) Please, please don't judge me too strong. Hear my mother call (ooh-ah-ooh) Hear my mother call (Ahhh, ahh-ah-ahhhhh) I can hear my mother call (Ahhh, ahh-ah-ahhhhh) Heyyyyyyy! Heyyyy! Mother! I can hear my mother call (ooh-ah-ooh) I can hear my mother call (ooh-ah-ooh) Mother, mother Late at night Late at night Calling me Mother I can hear my I can hear my mother calling me Late at night I hear my mother Late at night I hear my mother Heyyyyyyy! Heyyyyyy-ayyy! |
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from Funkadelic - Funk Gets Stronger (2001)
Hi there
You probably don't remember me, right? Ah-ha, but I remember you You probably won't believe this, but, uh I, at the early age of seventeen Was adopted by aliens Was adopted by aliens That's right, I said aliens They have long since programmed me To return with this message When you learn to dance You won't forget it Ooh, when you learn to dance You won't forget it When you learn to dance You won't forget it When you learn to dance You won't forget it You can walk a mile in my shoes But you can't dance a step in my feet You can walk a mile in my shoes But you can't dance a step in my feet You stand a chance You can dance You stand a chance You can dance It's shocking to find (Sock it to the circuit) That your mind (Sock it to the circuit) And your behind (Sock it to the circuit) Gets a spanking in time Sock it to the circuit Dead it in addition We compute a perfect funk You can walk a mile in my shoes But you can't dance a step in my feet You can walk a mile in my shoes But you can't dance a step in my feet It's a bummer to find that your mind And your behind gets exploded in time The electric spanking of war babies The electric spanking of war babies The electric spanking of war babies The electric spanking of war babies Oh, it's shocking to find That your mind and your behind Will get a spanking in due time You've seen the bomb Vietnam, LSD You've seen the E? You've seen DNA Watch them go to the moon, live on TV Sock it to the circuit We compute a perfect funk In the digital (We compute a perfect funk) It's shocking to find That your mind, like your behind Gets a spanking in time You've seen the bomb Vietnam, LSD You've seen the E? You've seen DNA Watch them go to the moon, live on TV The electric spanking of war babies Sock it to the circuit, in the digital We compute a perfect funk The electric spanking of war babies The electric spanking of war babies We compute a perfect funk We compute a perfect funk The electric spanking of war babies The electric spanking of war babies The electric spanking of war babies The electric spanking of war babies The electric spanking of war babies The electric spanking of war babies |
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from Funkadelic - The Original Cosmic Funk Crew (2001)
Hi there
You probably don't remember me, right? Ah-ha, but I remember you You probably won't believe this, but, uh I, at the early age of seventeen Was adopted by aliens Was adopted by aliens That's right, I said aliens They have long since programmed me To return with this message When you learn to dance You won't forget it Ooh, when you learn to dance You won't forget it When you learn to dance You won't forget it When you learn to dance You won't forget it You can walk a mile in my shoes But you can't dance a step in my feet You can walk a mile in my shoes But you can't dance a step in my feet You stand a chance You can dance You stand a chance You can dance It's shocking to find (Sock it to the circuit) That your mind (Sock it to the circuit) And your behind (Sock it to the circuit) Gets a spanking in time Sock it to the circuit Dead it in addition We compute a perfect funk You can walk a mile in my shoes But you can't dance a step in my feet You can walk a mile in my shoes But you can't dance a step in my feet It's a bummer to find that your mind And your behind gets exploded in time The electric spanking of war babies The electric spanking of war babies The electric spanking of war babies The electric spanking of war babies Oh, it's shocking to find That your mind and your behind Will get a spanking in due time You've seen the bomb Vietnam, LSD You've seen the E? You've seen DNA Watch them go to the moon, live on TV Sock it to the circuit We compute a perfect funk In the digital (We compute a perfect funk) It's shocking to find That your mind, like your behind Gets a spanking in time You've seen the bomb Vietnam, LSD You've seen the E? You've seen DNA Watch them go to the moon, live on TV The electric spanking of war babies Sock it to the circuit, in the digital We compute a perfect funk The electric spanking of war babies The electric spanking of war babies We compute a perfect funk We compute a perfect funk The electric spanking of war babies The electric spanking of war babies The electric spanking of war babies The electric spanking of war babies The electric spanking of war babies The electric spanking of war babies |
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from Funkadelic - Electric Spanking War Babies (2002)
Hi there
You probably don't remember me, right? Ah-ha, but I remember you You probably won't believe this, but, uh I, at the early age of seventeen Was adopted by aliens Was adopted by aliens That's right, I said aliens They have long since programmed me To return with this message When you learn to dance You won't forget it Ooh, when you learn to dance You won't forget it When you learn to dance You won't forget it When you learn to dance You won't forget it You can walk a mile in my shoes But you can't dance a step in my feet You can walk a mile in my shoes But you can't dance a step in my feet You stand a chance You can dance You stand a chance You can dance It's shocking to find (Sock it to the circuit) That your mind (Sock it to the circuit) And your behind (Sock it to the circuit) Gets a spanking in time Sock it to the circuit Dead it in addition We compute a perfect funk You can walk a mile in my shoes But you can't dance a step in my feet You can walk a mile in my shoes But you can't dance a step in my feet It's a bummer to find that your mind And your behind gets exploded in time The electric spanking of war babies The electric spanking of war babies The electric spanking of war babies The electric spanking of war babies Oh, it's shocking to find That your mind and your behind Will get a spanking in due time You've seen the bomb Vietnam, LSD You've seen the E? You've seen DNA Watch them go to the moon, live on TV Sock it to the circuit We compute a perfect funk In the digital (We compute a perfect funk) It's shocking to find That your mind, like your behind Gets a spanking in time You've seen the bomb Vietnam, LSD You've seen the E? You've seen DNA Watch them go to the moon, live on TV The electric spanking of war babies Sock it to the circuit, in the digital We compute a perfect funk The electric spanking of war babies The electric spanking of war babies We compute a perfect funk We compute a perfect funk The electric spanking of war babies The electric spanking of war babies The electric spanking of war babies The electric spanking of war babies The electric spanking of war babies The electric spanking of war babies |
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from Funkadelic - The Whole Fun & Nothing But The Funk (2005)
Hi there
You probably don't remember me, right? Ah-ha, but I remember you You probably won't believe this, but, uh I, at the early age of seventeen Was adopted by aliens Was adopted by aliens That's right, I said aliens They have long since programmed me To return with this message When you learn to dance You won't forget it Ooh, when you learn to dance You won't forget it When you learn to dance You won't forget it When you learn to dance You won't forget it You can walk a mile in my shoes But you can't dance a step in my feet You can walk a mile in my shoes But you can't dance a step in my feet You stand a chance You can dance You stand a chance You can dance It's shocking to find (Sock it to the circuit) That your mind (Sock it to the circuit) And your behind (Sock it to the circuit) Gets a spanking in time Sock it to the circuit Dead it in addition We compute a perfect funk You can walk a mile in my shoes But you can't dance a step in my feet You can walk a mile in my shoes But you can't dance a step in my feet It's a bummer to find that your mind And your behind gets exploded in time The electric spanking of war babies The electric spanking of war babies The electric spanking of war babies The electric spanking of war babies Oh, it's shocking to find That your mind and your behind Will get a spanking in due time You've seen the bomb Vietnam, LSD You've seen the E? You've seen DNA Watch them go to the moon, live on TV Sock it to the circuit We compute a perfect funk In the digital (We compute a perfect funk) It's shocking to find That your mind, like your behind Gets a spanking in time You've seen the bomb Vietnam, LSD You've seen the E? You've seen DNA Watch them go to the moon, live on TV The electric spanking of war babies Sock it to the circuit, in the digital We compute a perfect funk The electric spanking of war babies The electric spanking of war babies We compute a perfect funk We compute a perfect funk The electric spanking of war babies The electric spanking of war babies The electric spanking of war babies The electric spanking of war babies The electric spanking of war babies The electric spanking of war babies |
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from Funkadelic - The Whole Fun & Nothing But The Funk (2005)
Yowwwwww--hii!
I'm overloaded Just blowin' a fuse Got myself some energy And I've got to use it Surgin' through the socket That, that's it Electromagnetism Electromagnetic child And I'm in my electric vibratory by day All we do is shout???? Got my finger in the socket The live wire shocked it to me Girl, I'm all charged up (x4) Cutie, electro-cutie (shock-it-to-me) (x3) (x2) Got my finger in the socket The live wire shocked it to me I'm overloaded to do is shout? Cutie (shock-shock-shock-shock-it-to-me) Electro-cutie (shock-shock-shock-shock-it-to-me) (x8) And I'm all wired up You got to get a hot foot??? Give me hot feet??? Cutie, electro-cutie (givin' me hot feet) Cutie, electro-cutie (shock-it-to-me) (x3) Cutie, electro-cutie ? Got my finger in the socket The live wire shocked it to me is shout? Yeah! Oohh, ooh, is shout? Who's that writing on ???? Stay right here I'll be right back You can't short-circuit When kilowatt's shocking to you (x4) Electomagnetism Electromagnetic child I'm in my vibratory by day Leaving you with shocks This old man He played one He be AC/DC all night long With a short-circuit kilowatt ? fuse This old man he sees the news And I'm all charged up Said I'm all charged up Said I'm all charged up I'm all charged up I'm all charged Cuties, electro-cuties (x2) (shock-shock-shock-shock-it-to-me) (x8) Cuties, electro-cuties I'm all charged up Shoot the ? Give them hot feet (x2) This old man He played one He be AC/DC all night long With a short-circuit kilowatt ? fuse This old man he sees the news I'm all charged up And I'm all charged up |
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from Funkadelic - Free Your Mind... (1970)
Our father
Which art on Wall Street Honored be thy buck Thy kingdom came This be thy year From sea to shining sea Thou givest me false pride Funked down by the riverside From every head and ass may dollars flow Give us this pay Our daily bread Forgive us our goofs As we rob from each other He maketh me to sell dope to small children For thou art evil And we adore thee Thy destruction and thy power They comfort me My Cadillac and my pinky ring They restoreth me in thee Yea, though I walk through the valley of the shadow of poverty I must feel their envy For I am loaded, high and all those other goodies That go along with the good god big buck To young whores in muck grows there Ahead in time the unexpected soul-searching beam of the strobe But now, the stairway looms And as I rise The cries of kittens, gray, make way For there, now near Here now, gone, alone I feel my wrist, it flicks the switch No lights reveal the room or me She sees, then panics, grabs a light I scream, silent comforts that are not heard I panic, for I have not said a word Hysteria hold the room in sway I run, I back away, to hide From what? From fear? The truth, the light? Is truth the light? |
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from Funkadelic - Funk Gets Stronger (2001)
Move it, move it, move it soldier
This is Uncle Jam's army, see Where we Move it, move it, move it Oh! Get live, soldier! Move it! (x5) I'm your thrill instructor, see? And when I say Move it (x4) Oh! Move it Move it Get live soldier Move it (x3) Move it (x4) This is Uncle Jam's army, see Where we move it, move it, move it, move it Move it, move it, move it, soldier Oh! Get live, soldier! Move it, move it, move it Move it, move it, move it, move it Move it |
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from Funkadelic - Funk Gets Stronger (2001)
Yeah
Got to be I got to be freak of the week ooo Got to be I got to be freak of the week Yeah Got to be I got to be freak of the week She's a big freak Going to be freak of the week She's a disco rocking momma at the disco's where you'll find her She's a big freak Tell by the company she keeps She's a disco rocking momma at the disco's where you'll find her Got to be She got to be the freak of the week Yeah Got to be I got to be the freak of the week oooo Got to be Got to be the freak of the week Yeah She got to be freak of the week She's a big freak Meant to be freak of the week She's a dancing interpretation of the meaning of syncopation She's a big freak Meant to be freak of the week Don't give her that one-groove groovalistic that disco sadistic That one beat up and down it just won't do Don't give her that forever and ever foreplay she's not looking for the showplay got to reach a point where she gets off She's a big freak Meant to be freak of the week She's a disco rocking momma at the disco's where you'll find her She's a big freak (great big freak) Meant to be freak of the week (Meant to be freak of the week) Yeah Got to be I got to be freak of the week Yeah Got to be I got to be freak of the week ooooh Got to be I got to be freak of the week Yeah Got to be I got to be freak of the week ooooh Got to be I got to be freak of the week Yeah Got to be I got to be freak of the week ooooh Got to be I got to be freak of the week Yeah Got to be I got to be freak of the week She's a big freak Means to be freak of the week She's a disco rocking momma at the disco's where you'll find her She's a big freak (GREAT BIG FREAK) Meant to be freak of the week Don't give her that one-groove groovalistic that disco sadistic That one beat up and down it just won't do Don't give her that forever and ever foreplay she's not looking for the short way She's got to reach a point where she gets off Great big freak Meant to be freak of the week She's a big freak She's meant to be freak of the week Oh yeah She's a dancing interpretation of the meaning of syncopation She's a big freak wooo ooooo oooo oooo oo ooo woo ooo ooo Great big freak! Meant to be freak of the weeeeeeeeek Yeah yeah yeah yeah eee eee eee eeeeeee Got to be a freak Got to be a freak Got to be a freak Got to be a freak Got to be a freak Got to be a freak Got to be a freak Got to be a freak Oooo oooo oooo ooo ooo ooo Got to be I got to be freak of the week yeah Got to be I got to be the freak of the week oooo Got to be She got to be freak of the week yeah Got to be I got to be the freak of the week oooooo Got to be I got to be freak of the week yeah Got to be She got to be the freak of the week Do it! I'm a big freak and I'm freak of the week I'm a disco rockin' momma and at the disco's where you'll find me I'm a big freak and I'm freak of the week I'm a dancing interpretation of the meaning of syncopation She's a big freak (GREAT BIG FREAK)! Meant to be freak of the weeeeeeeeeeeeeek Got to be got to be freak of the week yeah |
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from Funkadelic - The Original Cosmic Funk Crew (2001)
Yeah
Got to be I got to be freak of the week ooo Got to be I got to be freak of the week Yeah Got to be I got to be freak of the week She's a big freak Going to be freak of the week She's a disco rocking momma at the disco's where you'll find her She's a big freak Tell by the company she keeps She's a disco rocking momma at the disco's where you'll find her Got to be She got to be the freak of the week Yeah Got to be I got to be the freak of the week oooo Got to be Got to be the freak of the week Yeah She got to be freak of the week She's a big freak Meant to be freak of the week She's a dancing interpretation of the meaning of syncopation She's a big freak Meant to be freak of the week Don't give her that one-groove groovalistic that disco sadistic That one beat up and down it just won't do Don't give her that forever and ever foreplay she's not looking for the showplay got to reach a point where she gets off She's a big freak Meant to be freak of the week She's a disco rocking momma at the disco's where you'll find her She's a big freak (great big freak) Meant to be freak of the week (Meant to be freak of the week) Yeah Got to be I got to be freak of the week Yeah Got to be I got to be freak of the week ooooh Got to be I got to be freak of the week Yeah Got to be I got to be freak of the week ooooh Got to be I got to be freak of the week Yeah Got to be I got to be freak of the week ooooh Got to be I got to be freak of the week Yeah Got to be I got to be freak of the week She's a big freak Means to be freak of the week She's a disco rocking momma at the disco's where you'll find her She's a big freak (GREAT BIG FREAK) Meant to be freak of the week Don't give her that one-groove groovalistic that disco sadistic That one beat up and down it just won't do Don't give her that forever and ever foreplay she's not looking for the short way She's got to reach a point where she gets off Great big freak Meant to be freak of the week She's a big freak She's meant to be freak of the week Oh yeah She's a dancing interpretation of the meaning of syncopation She's a big freak wooo ooooo oooo oooo oo ooo woo ooo ooo Great big freak! Meant to be freak of the weeeeeeeeek Yeah yeah yeah yeah eee eee eee eeeeeee Got to be a freak Got to be a freak Got to be a freak Got to be a freak Got to be a freak Got to be a freak Got to be a freak Got to be a freak Oooo oooo oooo ooo ooo ooo Got to be I got to be freak of the week yeah Got to be I got to be the freak of the week oooo Got to be She got to be freak of the week yeah Got to be I got to be the freak of the week oooooo Got to be I got to be freak of the week yeah Got to be She got to be the freak of the week Do it! I'm a big freak and I'm freak of the week I'm a disco rockin' momma and at the disco's where you'll find me I'm a big freak and I'm freak of the week I'm a dancing interpretation of the meaning of syncopation She's a big freak (GREAT BIG FREAK)! Meant to be freak of the weeeeeeeeeeeeeek Got to be got to be freak of the week yeah |
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from Funkadelic - Uncle Jam Wants You ! (2004)
Yeah
Got to be I got to be freak of the week ooo Got to be I got to be freak of the week Yeah Got to be I got to be freak of the week She's a big freak Going to be freak of the week She's a disco rocking momma at the disco's where you'll find her She's a big freak Tell by the company she keeps She's a disco rocking momma at the disco's where you'll find her Got to be She got to be the freak of the week Yeah Got to be I got to be the freak of the week oooo Got to be Got to be the freak of the week Yeah She got to be freak of the week She's a big freak Meant to be freak of the week She's a dancing interpretation of the meaning of syncopation She's a big freak Meant to be freak of the week Don't give her that one-groove groovalistic that disco sadistic That one beat up and down it just won't do Don't give her that forever and ever foreplay she's not looking for the showplay got to reach a point where she gets off She's a big freak Meant to be freak of the week She's a disco rocking momma at the disco's where you'll find her She's a big freak (great big freak) Meant to be freak of the week (Meant to be freak of the week) Yeah Got to be I got to be freak of the week Yeah Got to be I got to be freak of the week ooooh Got to be I got to be freak of the week Yeah Got to be I got to be freak of the week ooooh Got to be I got to be freak of the week Yeah Got to be I got to be freak of the week ooooh Got to be I got to be freak of the week Yeah Got to be I got to be freak of the week She's a big freak Means to be freak of the week She's a disco rocking momma at the disco's where you'll find her She's a big freak (GREAT BIG FREAK) Meant to be freak of the week Don't give her that one-groove groovalistic that disco sadistic That one beat up and down it just won't do Don't give her that forever and ever foreplay she's not looking for the short way She's got to reach a point where she gets off Great big freak Meant to be freak of the week She's a big freak She's meant to be freak of the week Oh yeah She's a dancing interpretation of the meaning of syncopation She's a big freak wooo ooooo oooo oooo oo ooo woo ooo ooo Great big freak! Meant to be freak of the weeeeeeeeek Yeah yeah yeah yeah eee eee eee eeeeeee Got to be a freak Got to be a freak Got to be a freak Got to be a freak Got to be a freak Got to be a freak Got to be a freak Got to be a freak Oooo oooo oooo ooo ooo ooo Got to be I got to be freak of the week yeah Got to be I got to be the freak of the week oooo Got to be She got to be freak of the week yeah Got to be I got to be the freak of the week oooooo Got to be I got to be freak of the week yeah Got to be She got to be the freak of the week Do it! I'm a big freak and I'm freak of the week I'm a disco rockin' momma and at the disco's where you'll find me I'm a big freak and I'm freak of the week I'm a dancing interpretation of the meaning of syncopation She's a big freak (GREAT BIG FREAK)! Meant to be freak of the weeeeeeeeeeeeeek Got to be got to be freak of the week yeah |
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from Funkadelic - The Whole Fun & Nothing But The Funk (2005)
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Got to be I got to be freak of the week ooo Got to be I got to be freak of the week Yeah Got to be I got to be freak of the week She's a big freak Going to be freak of the week She's a disco rocking momma at the disco's where you'll find her She's a big freak Tell by the company she keeps She's a disco rocking momma at the disco's where you'll find her Got to be She got to be the freak of the week Yeah Got to be I got to be the freak of the week oooo Got to be Got to be the freak of the week Yeah She got to be freak of the week She's a big freak Meant to be freak of the week She's a dancing interpretation of the meaning of syncopation She's a big freak Meant to be freak of the week Don't give her that one-groove groovalistic that disco sadistic That one beat up and down it just won't do Don't give her that forever and ever foreplay she's not looking for the showplay got to reach a point where she gets off She's a big freak Meant to be freak of the week She's a disco rocking momma at the disco's where you'll find her She's a big freak (great big freak) Meant to be freak of the week (Meant to be freak of the week) Yeah Got to be I got to be freak of the week Yeah Got to be I got to be freak of the week ooooh Got to be I got to be freak of the week Yeah Got to be I got to be freak of the week ooooh Got to be I got to be freak of the week Yeah Got to be I got to be freak of the week ooooh Got to be I got to be freak of the week Yeah Got to be I got to be freak of the week She's a big freak Means to be freak of the week She's a disco rocking momma at the disco's where you'll find her She's a big freak (GREAT BIG FREAK) Meant to be freak of the week Don't give her that one-groove groovalistic that disco sadistic That one beat up and down it just won't do Don't give her that forever and ever foreplay she's not looking for the short way She's got to reach a point where she gets off Great big freak Meant to be freak of the week She's a big freak She's meant to be freak of the week Oh yeah She's a dancing interpretation of the meaning of syncopation She's a big freak wooo ooooo oooo oooo oo ooo woo ooo ooo Great big freak! Meant to be freak of the weeeeeeeeek Yeah yeah yeah yeah eee eee eee eeeeeee Got to be a freak Got to be a freak Got to be a freak Got to be a freak Got to be a freak Got to be a freak Got to be a freak Got to be a freak Oooo oooo oooo ooo ooo ooo Got to be I got to be freak of the week yeah Got to be I got to be the freak of the week oooo Got to be She got to be freak of the week yeah Got to be I got to be the freak of the week oooooo Got to be I got to be freak of the week yeah Got to be She got to be the freak of the week Do it! I'm a big freak and I'm freak of the week I'm a disco rockin' momma and at the disco's where you'll find me I'm a big freak and I'm freak of the week I'm a dancing interpretation of the meaning of syncopation She's a big freak (GREAT BIG FREAK)! Meant to be freak of the weeeeeeeeeeeeeek Got to be got to be freak of the week yeah |
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from Funkadelic - Free Your Mind... (1970)
Free your mind and your ass will follow
The kingdom of heaven is within (x3) Open up your funky mind and you can fly Free your mind and your ass will follow The kingdom of heaven is within Freedom is free of the need to be free Free your mind and your ass will follow The kingdom of heaven is within (x4) Yeah Free your mind and your ass will follow (your ass will follow) The kingdom of heaven is within Whoaaaaa! Free your mind (will you free your mind?) And your ass will follow (and your ass will follow) I have never, never never Never in my life Had this given to me Free your mind and your ass will follow Say your mind Not like you, boy (not like you) You are as free as you want to be (your ass will follow) Well, I discovered that this life that was gettin' to me Is not really mine (Free your mind and your ass will follow) If it were mine, I would have fun all of the time I'm very disgruntled now Now, I want a way out, now I have to find a way I have to find some way out Free your mind and your ass will follow (x2) Give it up, give it up (free your mind and your ass will follow) Give it up and give it to me, baby I'm calling you love Love ...from my heart Free your mind and your ass will follow Wowww! Free your mind and your ass will follow (x2) The kingdom of heaven is within Free your mind and your ass will follow (x3) Get it on! Free your mind and your ass will follow The kingdom of heaven is within Free your mind and your ass will follow The kingdom of heaven is within (x5) The kingdom of heaven is within (free your mind!) The kingdom of heaven is within (free your mind yawf) The kingdom of heaven is within (x6) The kingdom of heaven is within (are you satisfied?) (x4) The kingdom of heaven is within (I wanna know! Free your mind and your ass will follow) The kingdom of heaven is within (I Really care) The kingdom of heaven is within (x2) The kingdom of heaven is within I'm so confused about it all (x2) I'm so confused about the whole thing I don't understand I don't understand nothin' I don't know what I feel I can't feel me, I can't live me, I can't be me My mind, it does not belong to me I'm so confused (x2) I can't hear myself I can't hear myself calling for help I can't free my mind So my ass can't follow Someone help me I got to get help Here's my arm Help me escape I don't want to (x3) I can't free my mind No, no, no They won't free me I can't run I can't get out I can't free my mind (x3) I'm so mixed up So mixed up What time is it? (x3) Resurrection, free of charge I can't hear me (x2) Free your mind and your ass will follow I can't Free your mind and your ass will follow The kingdom of heaven is within (x4) Free your mind and your ass will follow |
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from Funkadelic - Motor City Madness (2006)
Free your mind and your ass will follow
The kingdom of heaven is within (x3) Open up your funky mind and you can fly Free your mind and your ass will follow The kingdom of heaven is within Freedom is free of the need to be free Free your mind and your ass will follow The kingdom of heaven is within (x4) Yeah Free your mind and your ass will follow (your ass will follow) The kingdom of heaven is within Whoaaaaa! Free your mind (will you free your mind?) And your ass will follow (and your ass will follow) I have never, never never Never in my life Had this given to me Free your mind and your ass will follow Say your mind Not like you, boy (not like you) You are as free as you want to be (your ass will follow) Well, I discovered that this life that was gettin' to me Is not really mine (Free your mind and your ass will follow) If it were mine, I would have fun all of the time I'm very disgruntled now Now, I want a way out, now I have to find a way I have to find some way out Free your mind and your ass will follow (x2) Give it up, give it up (free your mind and your ass will follow) Give it up and give it to me, baby I'm calling you love Love ...from my heart Free your mind and your ass will follow Wowww! Free your mind and your ass will follow (x2) The kingdom of heaven is within Free your mind and your ass will follow (x3) Get it on! Free your mind and your ass will follow The kingdom of heaven is within Free your mind and your ass will follow The kingdom of heaven is within (x5) The kingdom of heaven is within (free your mind!) The kingdom of heaven is within (free your mind yawf) The kingdom of heaven is within (x6) The kingdom of heaven is within (are you satisfied?) (x4) The kingdom of heaven is within (I wanna know! Free your mind and your ass will follow) The kingdom of heaven is within (I Really care) The kingdom of heaven is within (x2) The kingdom of heaven is within I'm so confused about it all (x2) I'm so confused about the whole thing I don't understand I don't understand nothin' I don't know what I feel I can't feel me, I can't live me, I can't be me My mind, it does not belong to me I'm so confused (x2) I can't hear myself I can't hear myself calling for help I can't free my mind So my ass can't follow Someone help me I got to get help Here's my arm Help me escape I don't want to (x3) I can't free my mind No, no, no They won't free me I can't run I can't get out I can't free my mind (x3) I'm so mixed up So mixed up What time is it? (x3) Resurrection, free of charge I can't hear me (x2) Free your mind and your ass will follow I can't Free your mind and your ass will follow The kingdom of heaven is within (x4) Free your mind and your ass will follow |
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from Funkadelic - Free Your Mind... (1970)
Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah ah hey!
Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah ah hey! Friday night, August the 14th Old lady luck smiled down on me My income tax return came through I put old 47 I know that I probably should not Matter of fact I probably could not Buy all the good times meant for me But then, Friday night, gonna be a memory You know that the whole wide world will remember me, yeah You find a little pussycat to come and see Then I close my eyes and I'm free?? Yeah! I know that I probably should not Matter of fact I probably could not Buy all the good times meant for me Yeah! Yeah Friday night, August the 14th Friday night, August the 14th Friday night, August the 14th Friday night, August the 14th Well I know that I probably should not Matter of fact I probably could not Buy all the good times meant for me Yeah! Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah ah hey! Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah ah hey! Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah ah hey! Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah ah hey! Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah ah hey! Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah ah hey! Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah ah hey! Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah ah hey! Hey pussycat, come and see me yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah |
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from Funkadelic - Free Your Mind... (1970)
Funky dollar bill
U.S. dollar bill Funky dollar bill U.S. dollar bill You go to school To learn the rules On how to love and life your life But think about it twice The pusher push, the fixer fix The judge acquits The junkie leads his life For the dollar bill Funky dollar bill US dollar bill Funky dollar bill US dollar bill You don't buy a life, you live a life A father learns much too late He was a-never home He worked two jobs, never stayed at home He had to, 'cause His love life was gone For the dollar bill For the dollar bill For the dollar bill US dollar bill It'll buy a war It will save a land It pollutes this air In the name of wealth It'll buy you life But not true life The kind of life Where the soul is hard My name is dollar Bill Funky dollar bill US dollar bill Funky dollar bill US dollar bill Funky dollar bill US dollar bill Funky dollar bill US dollar bill Funky dollar bill US dollar bill Funky dollar bill US dollar bill Funky dollar bill US dollar bill Funky dollar bill US dollar bill |
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from Funkadelic - Finest (2006)
Funky dollar bill
U.S. dollar bill Funky dollar bill U.S. dollar bill You go to school To learn the rules On how to love and life your life But think about it twice The pusher push, the fixer fix The judge acquits The junkie leads his life For the dollar bill Funky dollar bill US dollar bill Funky dollar bill US dollar bill You don't buy a life, you live a life A father learns much too late He was a-never home He worked two jobs, never stayed at home He had to, 'cause His love life was gone For the dollar bill For the dollar bill For the dollar bill US dollar bill It'll buy a war It will save a land It pollutes this air In the name of wealth It'll buy you life But not true life The kind of life Where the soul is hard My name is dollar Bill Funky dollar bill US dollar bill Funky dollar bill US dollar bill Funky dollar bill US dollar bill Funky dollar bill US dollar bill Funky dollar bill US dollar bill Funky dollar bill US dollar bill Funky dollar bill US dollar bill Funky dollar bill US dollar bill |
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from Funkadelic - Motor City Madness (2006)
Funky dollar bill
U.S. dollar bill Funky dollar bill U.S. dollar bill You go to school To learn the rules On how to love and life your life But think about it twice The pusher push, the fixer fix The judge acquits The junkie leads his life For the dollar bill Funky dollar bill US dollar bill Funky dollar bill US dollar bill You don't buy a life, you live a life A father learns much too late He was a-never home He worked two jobs, never stayed at home He had to, 'cause His love life was gone For the dollar bill For the dollar bill For the dollar bill US dollar bill It'll buy a war It will save a land It pollutes this air In the name of wealth It'll buy you life But not true life The kind of life Where the soul is hard My name is dollar Bill Funky dollar bill US dollar bill Funky dollar bill US dollar bill Funky dollar bill US dollar bill Funky dollar bill US dollar bill Funky dollar bill US dollar bill Funky dollar bill US dollar bill Funky dollar bill US dollar bill Funky dollar bill US dollar bill |
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from Funkadelic - Let`S Take It To The Stage (2006)
(God! I'm trippin' on that!)
Shit! Goddamn! Get off your ass and jam! (x17) |
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from Funkadelic - Motor City Madness (2006)
(God! I'm trippin' on that!)
Shit! Goddamn! Get off your ass and jam! (x17) |
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from Funkadelic - Live/ Meadowbrook, Rochester, Michigan (2006)
Damn
Shake your head Move that head hnh Shake your head one more Everybody's gettin' funky In the days when the funk was gone I recall not long ago When the funk was goin' strong Now they were rocking upside the wall (to funky music) Rockin' out in the hall (to funky music) Now they were jumpin' up and having a ball (to funky music) Music's got them beggin' for more Give me more Give me more Come on Give me more Give me more of that Good old funky music yeah Good old funky music yeah Yes indeed they're groovin' Yes they are doin' to and fro my dear Yes indeed they're groovin' to the music that won't lem 'em go You know they started somewhere round about midnight (to funky music) And they rocked through the night until the daylight (to funky music) Music that was groovin' my mother (to funky music) It's groovin' for my sister and brother Give me more Give me more (come on, let's sing it together) Give me more Give me more of that Good old funky music yeah Good old funky music yeah That old music that was good for my mother (to funky music) It's groovin' for my sister and brother Give me more Give me more Give me more Give me more of that Good old funky music yeah Good old funky music yeah |
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from Funkadelic - Standing On The Verge Of Getting It On (2004)
Travel like a king
Listen to the inner voice A higher wisdom is at work for you Conqering the stumbling blocks come easier When the conqueror is in tune with the infinite Every ending is a new beginning Life is an endless unfoldment Change your mind, and you change your relation to time You can find the answer The solution lies within the problem The answer is in every question Dig it? An attitude is all you need to rise and walk away Inspire yourself Your life is yours It fits you like your skin The oak sleeps in the acorn The giant sequoia tree sleeps in its tiny seed The bird waits in the egg God waits for his unfoldment in man Fly on children Play on You gravitate to that which you secretly love most You meet in life the exact reproduction of your own thoughts There is no chance, coincidence or accident In a world ruled by law and divine order You rise as high as your dominant aspiration You descend to the level of your lowest concept of your self Free your mind and your ass will follow The infinite intelligence within you knows the answers Its nature is to respond to your thoughts Be careful of the thought-seeds you plant in the garden of your mind For seeds grow after their kind Play on children Every thought felt as true Or allowed to be accepted as true by your conscious mind Take roots in your subconscious Blossoms sooner or later into an act And bears its own fruit Good thoughts bring forth good fruit Bullshit thoughts rot your meat Think right and you can fly The kingdom of heaven is within Free your mind, your ass will follow Play on children So long lady Yeah |
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from Funkadelic - Let`S Take It To The Stage (2006)
I'm going to give you what you're here for I've got the means to take you there
I'm not here to kill you softly But I promise to be good to your earhole Put your hands together, come on and stomp your feet " " Lord! Put your hands together, come on and get in beat There's a good time waiting for you, come on and let's get free Mashing your brain like silly putty Leaving you in a better frame of mind Drowning out the voices that bug you But I promise to be good to your earhole Put your hands together, come on and stomp your feet " " Lord! Put your hands together, come on and get in beat There's a good time waiting for you, come on and let's get free I'm not here to kill you softly But I promise to be good to your earhole Put your hands together, come on and stomp your feet " " Lord! Put your hands together, come on and get in beat There's a good time waiting for you, come on and let's get free |
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