P-Funk (Wants To Get Funked Up) - Parliament

Uh, what's happenin, CC? They still call it the White House, but that's a temporary condition too Can you dig it, CC? To each his reach and if I don't cop it ain't mine to have But I'll be reachin for you cause I love you, CC Right on There's a lot of chocolate cities around We got Newark, we got Gary Somebody told me we got LA And we workin on Atlanta But you're the capital Gainin on ya Get back Gainin on ya Movin in on ya Gainin on ya Can't you feel my breath Gainin on ya All up around your neck Hey, CC, they say you jive and game and can't be changed But on the positive side, you're my piece of the rock and I love you CC Can you dig it? Hey, uh, we didn't get our 40 acres and a mule But we did get you, CC Yeah Gainin on ya Movin in around ya God bless CC and its vanilla suburbs Gainin on ya Gainin on ya Feel the funk Gainin on ya Gainin on ya Feel the mother love What's happenin, blood? Gainin on ya Gainin on ya Gainin on ya Gainin on ya Yeah What's happening, black? Brother black Blood, even Yeah Just funnin man Gettin down Uh blood to blood Uh playas to ladies The last percentage count was 80 You don't need the bullet when you got the ballot Are you up for the down stroke, CC? Chocolate city Are you with me out there And when they come to march on ya Tell em to make sure they got their James Brown pass And don't be surprised if Ali is in the White House Reverend Ike, Secretary of the Treasure Richard Pryor, Minister of Education Stevie Wonder, Secretary of Fine Arts And Miss Aretha Franklin, First Lady Are you out there, CC? Chocolate City is no dream, it's my piece of the rock And I dig you, CC God bless Chocolate City and its Vanilla suburbs Gainin on ya Can you all get to that Gainin on ya Gainin on ya In your stuff Gainin on ya Can't get enough Gainin on ya Gainin on ya Feel the funk Gainin on ya Yeah we funky too Gainin on ya Right on, chocolate city Yeah, get deep Real deep Heh Mmm Get deep Uhh Just got New York, I'm told

I got to go, got to leave Something's missing, that I need I need to find Whatever it is that's burdening in my mind I know mother will understand, yeah I know she knows that I'm still the same man They say bring up a child in the way he shall go And he shall not depart And I know when they said it, it turns my heart, yeah Hey, hey, hey, hey Guy, guy, guy, guy Guy, guy, guy, guy Guy, guy, guy, guy Don't worry Don't worry 'bout me I'm just funkin' around for fun When you see my mother Tell her don't worry 'bout me I'm just funkin' around for fun Oh, nothing could compare To mother, nah, nah, nah Because I know she cared, yeah I got to find my own way around Hey, hey, I got to get down, yeah Guy, guy, guy, guy Guy, guy, guy, guy Guy, guy, guy, guy Don't worry Don't worry 'bout me I'm just funkin' around for fun Don't worry 'bout me I'm just funkin' around for fun When you see my mother Hey, if you have a chance to see my father, my brother Just tell 'em, that everything's alright Hey, anytime You find people assemble in the same place Funkin' around, everything's alright Hey, hey I don't think you heard me, say what If you see my mother Tell her I'm alright Just funkin' around for fun If you see my mother Tell her I'm alright Just funkin' around for fun If you see my mother Tell her I'm alright Just funkin' around for fun Let's funk around Hey, funk me, baby Let's funk around If you see my mother Tell her I'm alright Just funkin' around for fun If you see my mother Tell her I'm alright Just funkin' around for fun If you see my mother Tell her I'm alright Just funkin' around for fun If you see my mother Tell her I'm all right Just funkin' around for fun Having a good time I'm funking around for fun I'm having a good, good, good, good time, yeah Playing my guitar Funking around for fun Giving up the P.Funk Ahh, the bomb If you see my mother Tell her I'm alright Just funkin' around for fun If you see my mother Tell her I'm alright Just funkin' around for fun If you see my mother Tell her I'm alright Just funkin' around for fun