Fat Jon - Funky lyrics

[Intro] All the brothers, All the ladies Aw yeah Whatever you doing right now You got to get your funk Pase, where you at? Go-Go get 'em! (?), we about to set it You don't even know about this Heeey [Verse 1: Pase Rock] Get busy, Get live Get around, Get funky Get stupid, Get ghost Get s**, Get close Get crazy, Get over Get young, Get older Get drunk, Get laid Get up and get sober Get moving, Get doing Get control, Get chores? Get mine, get behind Get money, get more Get the most like you got a gun Peace, gotta run, to the dance floor Hit it like, don't stop, get it get it I'm a get in that a**, and I'm a get in it fast So get your oxygen mask, cause we about to get you high Get your maze, get your pick, get your wave, get you rich So you gotta get in line if you wanna get inside Get your girl, get your freak on, when the DJ get the beat on Get the place sizzling, like somebody got the heat on Get it won, get gone, after getting it on So you know it's getting heavy when we get in the zone It's like, getting p**n in, get in the bone Get a friend out the way just to get her alone It was hard enough trying to get the number to her phone Let alone, trying getting her home, I had to tell her like I got her wrapping, get a couple of things And we about to get it started so we get the champagne Then I saw James Brown, he said "You better get out! " Jump back and kiss his 'self?, I said "Damn, James! " People in the back where you at? We bout to get [Hook] Funky Get on with us and get funky Come on get down and get funky Get on with us and get funky One, two, three, four And, plus, one more Wiggle up the side of the place, by name is Pase I got the flavor let me get you elate, and go One, two, three, four And, plus, one more Fat Jon, where you at? [Verse 2: Fat Jon] Check it When I came into the spot, I was like "Hell yes! " You better be ready to scream when we rockin' the set Don't fret, we bring funk like the kid who reeks A sweaty dog, (?) Shorty in the back, who my name you didn't speak But the most important thing is that you rock to the beat Now, if you didn't know, we bring it visual Five Deez, cool most, indivisible We think it's critical to never feel pitiful We k** the show, leaving other cats was just a woe Enough about the residue, it's time to pleasure you Pretty p**y kitty kat, I really love petting you Why you letting me, you never could be sweating me Or threaten me, it's heavily, the force is deadly Progressin' to all, addressin' the question Professin', of course, you know that I could never let you go You know girl, you so [Hook] Funky Get on with us and get funky Come on get down and get funky Get on with us and get funky One, two, three, four And, plus, one more What is on, and my name is Fat Jon I'm from night to dawn, and I'm getting it on One, two, three, four And, plus, one more Here we go again, don't sleep Now David, tell me, how hot is that heat? [Verse 3: Kyle David] Smoking! Shorty gather, wide open I know we four black dudes, running with some tokens Hoping, she pays attention, to the mission Different from the strobelight, right around midnight Hit her with the code like, two finger gesture Please don't linger, peace, no mouth, no pressure Pase, you wanna scheme, looking tough for me Now baby program the rock like a crack machine Fiendy? vixens, DJ mixes Chickens don't count, all they worry 'bout riches Some call em b**hes, you call em leeches p**y tried to rob, let em sleep with the fishes Gang now switches, I'm leaving with the first prize Only need one to occupy my king-size Slim make my thing ride, back-side junkie Woo! Baby girl, you know I like the way you move You keep it so [Chorus:] Funky Get on with us and get funky Come on get down and get funky Get on with us and get funky One, two, three, four And, plus, one more My name is Kyle with the illy a** style Known to get live, and make the ladies smile One, two, three, four And, plus, one more Yeah