Lirik Lagu Get Up On That Funk - W.C. And The Maad Circle
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[Coolio]Get on up on that funkAnd maybe you'll feel better(repeat 2X)
I got the funk inside me, yes it guides meThe light in my eyes, is shinin brightlyJust give me some deep bass, a snare and a kick drumTurn it up loud and listen to the rhythm runWhenever I'm feelin bad, angry or upsetI grab a cassette, and pop it in the tape deckAlbum or eight-track, as long as it ain't wackFunk is addictive, but not like crack blackI'm hip to the old shit, the shit that still hitThe Louisiana chicken and homemade biscuitsis makin my feet move, it sure does feel goodMy head is bouncin, cruisin through my neighborhoodBut this ain't pop though, R&B or discoReggae or calypso, that's playin in my radioIt's that funk yes, won't settle for lessSheeit, I must be blessed, now check it out
[W.C. and Coolio]Get on up on that funkAnd maybe you'll feel better(repeat 2X)
[W.C.]Check it outNow turn up your radio, EQ the stereoI'm glad that y'all could make it to rock with the Maad CircleAnd this is a preview, somethin to move toListen to groove to, I hope I don't lose youNow I am the miracle, some say I'm spiritualBut I'm from the ghetto what? I live off ImperialDip dab smacked in the heart of South CentralI might make it out (why?) cause I got potentialI ain't livin by protocol, cross me you're sure to fallAnother sucker, sippin on some EightballLeft by the wayside, run but you can't hide (yeah)Call it foolish, but I got the funky rideNow hear what I'm sayin (yup) You might think I'm playinBeen rappin so long
I got the funk inside me, yes it guides meThe light in my eyes, is shinin brightlyJust give me some deep bass, a snare and a kick drumTurn it up loud and listen to the rhythm runWhenever I'm feelin bad, angry or upsetI grab a cassette, and pop it in the tape deckAlbum or eight-track, as long as it ain't wackFunk is addictive, but not like crack blackI'm hip to the old shit, the shit that still hitThe Louisiana chicken and homemade biscuitsis makin my feet move, it sure does feel goodMy head is bouncin, cruisin through my neighborhoodBut this ain't pop though, R&B or discoReggae or calypso, that's playin in my radioIt's that funk yes, won't settle for lessSheeit, I must be blessed, now check it out
[W.C. and Coolio]Get on up on that funkAnd maybe you'll feel better(repeat 2X)
[W.C.]Check it outNow turn up your radio, EQ the stereoI'm glad that y'all could make it to rock with the Maad CircleAnd this is a preview, somethin to move toListen to groove to, I hope I don't lose youNow I am the miracle, some say I'm spiritualBut I'm from the ghetto what? I live off ImperialDip dab smacked in the heart of South CentralI might make it out (why?) cause I got potentialI ain't livin by protocol, cross me you're sure to fallAnother sucker, sippin on some EightballLeft by the wayside, run but you can't hide (yeah)Call it foolish, but I got the funky rideNow hear what I'm sayin (yup) You might think I'm playinBeen rappin so long
