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Disciples of Funk (Return of the Funkateers)

by Bootsy's Rubber Band

on Jungle Bass (1990)

It's time to put some bass in the bomb, baby
That's what I'm talking about
Hit me now!
And don't be so horny horns
Fred, hit me!
Shake it
We're boppin' boogie woogie them
Bass, gettin' ready to roll
Bass, hit me now
Bass!
Jump up and boogie, baby
Dig it now
Hey you, get off of my cloud
Hey you, get off of my cloud
Don't funk with my funk
Dig it to my Funkateers
Let me get your ears
If you want to hear a little old school
Would you come here
We got a ____ place
'Cause we're on the case
So come on down
Let's roll 'em in the Jungle Bass
I want to remember the good times
And forget those hard
I want the real job
Like in the Funk Mob
I want to pay some bills
Just have good thrills
And in the meanwhile
Let my mind just chilled
Shake it!
We're boppin' boogie woogie them
Bass, gettin' ready to roll
Bass, hit me now
Dig it now
Hey you, get off of my cloud
Hey you, get off of my cloud
Don't funk with my funk
My bass is exploding
The secret of my louding
My own personal playing style
And rock with you, oh wow
Yaba-daba-doozay, baba
Dig it from another world
You're gonna get it, girl
I had a bad day
And then you want me to play
You keep me wondering
If you're gonna be there any day
You ain't nothing but a hound dog
Boooo!
In less than two years
In less than two years
In less than two years
Over sixty million believers have gived up the funk
Scream you ain't nothing but a hound dog
Scream you ain't nothing but a hound dog
You ain't nothing but a hound dog
You ain't nothing but a hound dog
Larry, Curly and Moe