Gotta get ya on freak on

You gotta keep on freak it on...

Cos' I couldn't get 'nuff of you

Check it out, c'mon

You need the man with the funk

Puttin' more junks in the trunk

Givin' em wot they want

But no front

I get busy with miles

I rob my sister and not just cars, baby

So just take my funk

Play my funk

Read my funk

Keep my funk

Ain't nothin' but the funk, baby

And you just don't stop

We're goin' hip hop no stop

But what ya want, sir

Do you want some bass

Well, just in case

Let's take it to the stage

Let's break it live

N' let me do my thing

Cos' havin' a ball

Ain't nothin' but a chicken wing

Freak, when Bootsy on a string

Wants some lines, baby

Then it's yours

Keep the drummer down, baby

On course

We can spend some time, baby

It ain't yours

C'mon!

Gotta get ya on freak on

You gotta keep on freak it on...

Cos' I couldn't get 'nuff of you

Bang, bang, boogie woogie oogie

With that junk trunk

Funk you're right, kid

And now I'm gonna show you

How funky I can get.

I get so funky that my pants smell like

Not to star on his track

But definitely

From the next generation

Operation funk for the nation

We're havin' a global freak out situation

Now is it freaky?

Yeah it's freaky deaky, baby!

Now treat me like a P-Funk for

ENIEE MEENIE MINEY MO

The supercalifragifunkalistic "P"

To the A-J-G-I-Z-M-O

I love to go off the wall

Hey yo, we're havin' the funk outta space

Hey yo Bootsy, hit us with the bass

It's Funkalicious, baby

Like that, and check this funky trace

Gotta get ya on freak on

You gotta keep on freak it on...

Cos' I couldn't get 'nuff of you

Do the freak, do the freak

C'mon

Do the freak

Do the freak, do the freak

Party baby, freak it baby.

Do the freak

Do the freak y'all, do the freak

Cos' I'm the innovator, motivator

Dominator, elevator

Educator, devestator

Never there was anyone greater

That's right

And those are my stats

I make you boogie to the beat

At the strike of a match

Make you drop like dime

I'll be right on time

I go wreck your chick

Just blow your mind

Make a blind man see

A dumb man talk

Make a deaf man hear

The paralyzed walk

Put your body in motion

To the word I say

Make you shake your derry

Do wot I display

To the C-A-R to the O-L-Y-N

Wanna run down the rhymer

Do the freakin'

Where the finest is the finest

The coolest is the coolest

This weekend

Your period is in

And you be swimmin'

With your clothes on

So check it out, girl

Cos' I'm 'a make ya work

Now that's mean I got to chew

The buttons of your shirt

The girls like lacquer polish

Of their nail

When I'm scheduled to rock ya

It's a strong wild thing

Freak out baby

I'm for weak out baby

Don't you know it's a weak out, baby

Come in here n' let ya want the freak out, baby

Blind faith ambition

It's all a temporary condition

That's what I keep feelin' myself

As I use like everything I got left