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Funk is my mother, George is my
Obsessed with another author
Now I remember when everything was On the One
(Nah, they get none)

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

Stop, up, and what do you see?
The Mothership in DC
So, yo, thank God for
Everybody funky knows that was heaven sent

There's Michael at one end of the stage
Banging out Maggot Brain with Hazel
Yo, I remember and you do too
He would call the Mothership down for you

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

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

used to be a bad word to you
I stop myself writing a funky rap or two
So free your dull-ass mind your funky ass follow
Your funk is watered down, in other words 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 been lost, yo, I've so lost too
So Flash your in the air

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

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

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

And if you funky you will learn
I confess you've got to clean your
And don't forget that is on the one

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

So haul to the left and don't to bring your Bop Gun
Do that like you knew
(Shorty B)
And if you're with the funk, that's me and you
And now that I just took you to the future

It's time to you up so I begin to suture
Stitch you up, and then I mend your
But red hot lover's got the loose
My lyrics the vital juices, wanna do me

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

All the homies in the hood that I can
With the Underground, with the P-funk in the
And if it ain't gots the P it ain't
I'm like Al on the microphone

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

the Parker, not Paisley
And if Prince is on my tip it phase me
I'm the old school of funk
Yo, I got Knee-Deep in my trunk
This is not a trivia or a
I put the funk back in showbiz, y'all

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Ain't nothing but a party, y'all,
Haha, once again, 1991, B
you off with mfstbc [unverified]
Still kicking it for the Acorn

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