He is nasty to you babe
Got to let ya know you make me crazy
Just give it to me man if you willa
To keep this message from Bootzilla
Ain't got the time to mentally stimulate ya
Just let the music come on and penetrate ya
And if you let me break it down
You'll see I'm worth my weight in gold
Pound for pound
I heard you couldn't get enuff of that funky stuff
So I bagged it all up like french fries
So come and get with me and let's do lunch
Right on baby
Let the music penetrate your body
Let your body flow
And meet me on the dance floor
Let's go higher, set your soul on fire
And I'll be right there by your side
We are the soldiers in the army baby
We got to dance, we get no second chance
We got to hold up the blood stained banner
We got to fight, it's our constitutional right baby
Let 's spread it, that's cool, but just for the funk
That we trust y'all
I'll do whatever it takes that comes naturally
If I catch you around when the ship comes again
Well I'll meet you out on the dance floor, happily
Well I'll meet you out on the dance floor, happily
Let the music penetrate your body
Let your body flow
And meet me on the dance floor
Let's go higher, set your soul on fire
And I'll be right there by your side
C’mon let’s break down the song, baby
Funk, is turnin' you on
Funk ain't holdin' on
Funk is even gettin' stronger
Put your hard hat on, baby
It feels like take the soul
Funk is turnin' you out
Funk, will make you sweat and shout
Funk is even gettin' stronger
Oh, finally there's a way out baby
Spread them full baby
Let the music penetrate your body
Let your body flow
And meet me on the dance floor
Let's go higher, set your soul on fire
And I'll be right there by your side
Just let the music penetrate your body
Just let your body flow
And meet me on the dance floor
Let's go higher, set your soul on fire
Settle down, baby
Liposuction, suckin' out the fat
Liposuction baby, suckin' out the fat
Let me move these bags around
And see if the hole is there
We are the soldiers in the army
We got to dance, we get no second chance
We got to hold up the blood stained banner
We got to fight, it's our constitutional right baby
In funk we thrust...