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Funk is my mother, George is my
Obsessed with creating another
Now I back when everything was On the One
(Nah, couldn't get none)

Let me take you back a little further that
The Mothership connection and the of the pack
But think back, Bootsy's Rubber Band hit the stage
With the star-shaped bass, he'd send the crowd into a

Stop, look up, and what do you
The Mothership in DC
So, yo, God for Parliament
Everybody funky that they was heaven sent

Michael Hampton at one end of the stage
Banging out Brain with Eddie Hazel
Yo, I remember and you do too
He always call the Mothership down for you

Ga-ga goo-ga, ga-ga goo-ga, goo-ga
Yeah, you can do it, Humpty, be shy
But G, come and reminisce with Shorty B
You know that I was one of the Funkentelechy
and the Horny Horns why don't you blow for me

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She said, I know the can you let me in?
Tell the guitar player that I brought my
She was fine, sweet with a of class
No head, no Pass

Funk used to be a bad to you
I couldn't stop writing a funky rap or two
So free your dull-ass your funky ass will follow
funk is watered down, in other words it's kinda shallow

Get up to get down, I said I'd be with you
George and Bootsy, what a of a crew
But since you've lost, yo, I've been so lost too
So your lights in the air

And forget that the funk Mob is everywhere
Don't be standing on the of gettin' it on
And George'll be the first to tell you when the funk's
There's funk in you do so don't be stupid

You might imagine me funky though Cupid
What is this? This is a to the Mob
of funk so my set don't slop
I'm kind of like Vernon

I rap around the mic like
And Starchild and Grady
I grab the by the neck and let it take me
To the Aqua boogie, a giggle and squirm

And if you ain't funky you learn
I confess you've got to your chest
And forget that everything is on the one

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So would you, could you funk, do you
And if I ask to funk are you
Get stopped, cream always to the top
See pop ain't I'm coming from

So haul to the left and forget to bring your Bop Gun
Do that stuff like you
(Shorty B)
And if you're down with the funk, me and you
And now that I just you back to the future

It's time to wake you up so I to suture
Stitch you up, and then I your wounds
But red hot got the loose booty
My lyrics amaze the juices, wanna do me

Like Too Short, too many funky words me
(Yo, I'm tripping)
Trojan on my tip and won't
About the articulation from my
So here we go, I'm about to

All the homies in the hood I can flow
With the Underground, the P-funk in the sound
And if it gots the P it ain't down
I'm Al Capone on the microphone

I'm blasting lyrics through your dome, all through home
But like Ice said, once again it's on
I won't bite though just to write a funky
I go platinum, for the first time I wrote my rhyme

With the Parker, not
And if is on my tip it don't phase me
I'm from the old of funk
Yo, I got bumping in my trunk
is not a trivia or a quiz
I just put the funk back in showbiz,

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nothing but a party, y'all, haha
Haha, again, 1991, Shorty B
Hitting you off with [unverified]
Still kicking it for the Acorn

Yeah, Hodge is in the booth kicking it
Yeah, send a shout out to Shock G
'Cause him there would be no me
And M E, and I'm O U T