| Lyrics: | (LL Cool J)
Here we go - another funky style
Peace to my brothers on "Rikers'
Isle"
Introducin' the crew, that's goin' a mile
To get behind the ropes, stop actin'
wild
This here part is like section one
so you can bug-a-loo and set fire to your
buns
Early mornin' light is yet to come
And when it come, we'll get buggy in the
sun
Females - let your hair down
Cause this is how we do it when we go uptown
with the
funky sound, the razzamatazz
you give me to the "sploshers", you can get your-a blast
Enter
at your own risk - some brothers got weapons
Yet you're still steppin', the beats' so
funkafied
and answer to the bone, people'll be dancin' alone
Leanin' on the wall next to
grandma's mop
With the funky, funky groove that's far from pop
Dosey-do your partner all
night long
and all you mothers, bring your kids along
(Chorus: LL Cool J)
(Yo
Uncle) whassup, whassup?
(Yo Uncle) yeah, I do a little somethin'
(Yo Uncle) whassup,
whassup?
(Yo Uncle) Huh, I do a little somethin'
(Yo Uncle) whassup, whassup?
(Yo Uncle)
yeah, hah, I do a little somethin'
(Yo Uncle) whassup, whassup?
(Yo Uncle) (just kick a
little somethin'...)
(LL Cool J)
Ain't no mountain high enough to overcome
this
funky-like type of stuff
The feds are ridiculous, they call my bluff
Oh, my wrists
are too skinny to hold me with cuffs
I got the sure-shot guaranteed mover
Suck it like a
hoover and do ya whole maneuver
Don't stop till you get it on
With ya head be- boppin' like
a bouncy ball
They do it in the park, they do it in the mall
But when I do it (yeah), I'm
doin' it for y'all
Asiatic, automatic, your funky fanatic without no s |
