That new Funkadelic What's up for the evening? Come through bumpin' that new Funkadelic You know the beat so sweet like booty meat Ice Cube got that new Funkadelic Freaks on the flow, freaks on the flow I ain't into trickin', I'm into treatin' I heard

(In a car jam) And drowned out Missa Luba In a car jam Tonight they're closing up the world N'sweeping smoke from cigarettes And what is that Funky multi-national anthem rocking from a thousand King Kong cassette decks And then a shyboy from Missouri

All around the world same song All all around the world same song I came for the party to get naughty get my rocks on Eat popcorn watch you move your body to the pop song That I'm singing dinga linging funky beats ringing Everybody's swinging in the

Tap down those boots while I beat around Baby don't cry Let's funk downtown Funk me downtown I'm singin' Dancin' in circles, feels good to be lonely Up full night tryin' to rub the pain out (rub the pain out) I'm singin' dancin' in circles, feels good to

We're the renegades of funk Destroy all nations Say jam sucker (jam sucker) Say dance sucker (dance sucker) Now move sucker (move sucker) A weh weh weh weh woer No matter how hard you try, you can't stop us now This is the time and age of renegades

Overpowered by funk, funk out Don't you love our Western ways? If you ain't reggae for it, funk out No-one knocking at your door, funk out It's combatative, repetitive Don't life just funk you out? Asinine, stupefying Can the clone-line dry you out? Part

Keep me in mind (Keep me in mind) Somewhere down the road you might get lonely And I pray someday that you will love me only Well the world can be real tough This is gonna be funky How come all the pretty girls like you are taken baby I've been looking

She's a bad mother funker She's a human sex machine She got the power to make you shake your rump Bad mother funker, y'all Release me from this funky spell you got me under I've even been called the eighth wonder of the world Tell 'em y'all I can funk

My mother said, to get things done You'd better not mess with Major Tom Ashes to ashes, funk to funky We know Major Tom's a junkie Strung out in heaven's high Hitting an all-time low Do you remember a guy that's been In such an early song? I've heard a

We keep it funky on the West Coast I got love for my people on the West Coast, yeah Ain't no party like a West Coast party 'Cause a West Coast party don't stop When we party on the West Coast (on the West Coast) Drinkin' and smokin' all night, all night