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Lingua della canzone: Inglese
Get Up On That Funk |
| Get on up on that funk |
| And maybe you’ll feel better |
| I got the funk inside me, yes it guides me The light in my eyes, is shinin brightly |
| Just give me some deep bass, a snare and a kick drum |
| Turn it up loud and listen to the rhythm run |
| Whenever I’m feelin bad, angry or upset |
| I grab a cassette, and pop it in the tape deck |
| Album or eight-track, as long as it ain’t wack |
| Funk is addictive, but not like crack black |
| I’m hip to the old shit, the shit that still hit |
| The Louisiana chicken and homemade biscuits |
| Is makin my feet move, it sure does feel good |
| My head is bouncin, cruisin through my neighborhood |
| But this ain’t pop though, R&B or disco |
| Reggae or calypso, that’s playin in my radio |
| It’s that funk yes, won’t settle for less |
| Sheeit, I must be blessed, now check it out |
| Get on up on that funk |
| And maybe you’ll feel better |
| Check it out |
| Now turn up your radio, eq the stereo |
| I’m glad that y’all could make it to rock with the Maad Circle |
| And this is a preview, somethin to move to Listen to groove to, I hope I don’t lose you |
| Now I am the miracle, some say I’m spiritual |
| But I’m from the ghetto what? I live off Imperial |
| Dip dab smacked in the heart of South Central |
| I might make it out (why?) cause I got potential |
| I ain’t livin by protocol, cross me you’re sure to fall |
| Another sucker, sippin on some Eightball |
| Left by the wayside, run but you can’t hide (yeah) |
| Call it foolish, but I got the funky ride |
| Now hear what I’m sayin (yup) You might think I’m playin |
| Been rappin so long, some say I need a vacation |
| Emcees wanna be me, some girls wanna skeeze me But I play the back, cause I’m scared of A-I-D, S To the next paragraph I must move on You might know my face (why) cause I made a funky song |
| Get on up on that funk |
| And maybe you’ll feel better |
| «Coo, Coolio! Show em what’s on the mic!» |
| I love the funk, and the funk loves me so |
| I’m stuck to the funk and I won’t let go Ain’t no mountain high or valley ever deep enough |
| To keep me away from the rhythm of the funky stuff |
| I know who I am, and Sam I ain’t |
| I’ll never fake the funk, I won’t cause I cain’t |
| Crazy Toones on the fader, kinda like Funk Vader |
| On tape like great, dominate the record player |
| So Dub (whattup?) Won’t you step to the front |
| And give the real meanin of the word funk |
| What’s my meanin of the word funk? |
| Well let me give a demonstration |
| Minority Alliance of Anti Discrimination |
| In other words, an organization of my homeboys |
| Stealin from the rich and famous |
| And givin back to the poor folks in the slums, yo Cause neither one of us forgot where we came from |
| Cause when you sellout, you’re out, and we don’t want ya back |
| Nigga playin both sides, I gotta peel his cap |
| Cause one thing the Circle ain’t down with and that’s |
| All these bourgeoise negroes, better known as cowards |
| Huh, sick of society, approval they try so hard |
| With your brand new cars |
| Try to fit in with the upper class, but the upper class |
| Was a mask, and they laughin at yo' ass |
| That’s why I’m down with the M. A. A. D. Circle |
| But still keepin it Low Pro, workin for the po' folks |
| So everybody watch your back |
| I’m like the spook who sat by the door with a gat yo |
| (I know you can funk these words to the letter |
| Get up on the funk and maybe you’ll feel better, yo) |
| Get on up on that funk |
| And maybe you’ll feel better |