
Lyrics
What is funk?
Tell 'em, George
Tell 'em what?
Everybody knows funk is a fact
Can't you see I'm digging on this UFO?
Get up off my back
Here, take this shovel
Can you dig it?
Funk
Snack's back at last on your big set
Now y'all know who's heating up all this noise
We gon' party, sound
What is funk?
Who wants to know?
Identify yourself
Are you friends or foes?
Funk, people tell me can you feel it
Don't be afraid to reveal it
And if you do, it's alright
Hoo-hoo, hoo-hoo
Hippity-hop-hop, let me see you pop, lock
Got to get my hands on a one-night stand, yeah
Let the little girl dance
Here I come, y'all
Make way, let us through
I wonder if you mind, if I stand
Give the little girl a chance
While I do my thing
She knows what to do
I can sho 'nuff get down
Let the little girl dance
I can make you jump, I can make you shout
Make way, let us through
I'll bring the party out
Call everybody on the ward
Funk, funk is bubble gum
I wanna see you party
And if you can't find it
Just ask your grandma to give you some
I'm sure you will be glad to
'Cause his job is to funk you too
Go 'head, go 'head
Clap your hands, y'all
Go 'head, go 'head
It's alright
Go 'head, go 'head
Fire it up, y'all
Go 'head, go 'head
Fire it up
Ladies and gentlemen
Please extinguish all smoking materials
And return to your seats
We're experiencing severe turbulence
Our father, who art in heaven
Nigga, get up off your knees, please
You're flying in the friendly skies
Yeah, well they don't look so friendly to me
All you got to do is light up with me
Funk, who's smoking that joint?
Be cool, brother, get to the point
What is funk?
Now lay me down to sleep
Whatever happened to the freak of the week?
I'm over here, baby
Damn, thank you, ma'am
I'll be seeing you in a few
Yeah, I'll be waiting
What is funk?
What channel did she say the soul music was on?
Say, brother, why don't you try it with your earphones on?
For those of you who have the chair stuck to your rear
I want you to know that Sitting Bull would have been proud of you
Got the message?
Get out your seat, get on your feet
What's the matter with you, can't you feel it?
Here, try some of this Geritol
Pop your finger, shake your head
Say, George, call the morgue
I think these people are dead
Meanwhile, back at the plane
Once again, ladies and gentlemen
The captain has illuminated the seatbelt signs
Oh no, nigga, why don't you be cool?
You done smoked up all the weed
And you're still acting a fool
And if you don't take your arm from around my leg
Let me tell you something, man
I will knock you dead upside your head
What is funk?
Pop, pop, yeah, fizz, fizz
I'll never tell what funk is, lookie here
Funk, you can't computerize it
No, no, no
Often imitated, but never duplicated
Shh, oh yeah, they tried it
This section of the song is for snake charming
Stick to the script, lips
Kiss my
Say, trigger, that wasn't a very nice thing to say
Roy Rogers would be ashamed of you
Hit me, band
Snake, snake, snake, snake
Snake, snake, snake, snake
Snake, snake, snake, snake
Snake, snake, snake, snake
Funk, funk it around, funk it around
Just for the funk of it
Funk, funk it around, funk it around
Just for the funk of it
Funk, funk it around, funk it around
Just for the funk of it
Funk, funk it around, funk it around
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