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Funk Ain't Broke
Bootsy Collins feat. Rodney O.
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Yeah
It's Rodney O
Back off in your ear, ho
Finna take you on a little episode
So, uh, turn me up in my headphones so I can hear what I'm sayin'
Yeah
Time to bust back for another rhyme workshop
With rhymes that beat tighter than a knot
If it's on, then it's on, first let me say that
If you got drama, it's best that you save that
I'm only here to bring the funk to ya
If you don't like what you hear, fool, screw ya
Bootsy on the track, the homie go way back
Half all back, like the days of Click Clack
Now we back bustin', movin' on them homes
You know we got the funk flowin' through his chromosomes
So if you don't like it, you can get the finger
As I bone out, smell the cool water linger
That's right, homes, especially go ask your partner
I'll do you like a record company and straight drop ya
The R-O-D-N-E-Y to the O
Now what's that spell? Rodney O, now you know
What you gonna do when things get hot?
Pray for them heels 'cause it's on when it pops
I'll let my fingers do the funky business, yeah
What you gonna do when things get hot?
Pray for them heels 'cause it's on when it pops
I'm gonna ride 'em, and then I glide 'em
And then I funk the funk the funk the mind off problems
What's that funk comin' through that stereo?
It's Rodney O on that ass like po-po
'Bout to let it drop 'cause I'm hot like switches
When it comes to funk, I got it slow like stitches
Chillin' like pimps eatin' shrimps with my homies
You think you can run up on the O? You don't know me
I'm dippin' down the avenue, just bought a gang of brew
Headed to the studio to kick rhymes with my crew
Uh, L.A., that's where my homies stay
All day and all night, that's right, gotta keep the tracks bangin'
Serve fools like customers like back when I was slangin'
I'm flamin', no scent, I'm a true vet
Step to me wrong, I overheat like a Corvette
Bet that I catch a check every day
'Cause it's my open day, now what you got to say?
If the funk ain't broke, then don't try to fix it
Give it to a DJ so he may mix it
So what you gonna do when things get hot?
Pray for the heels 'cause it's on when it pops
If the funk ain't broke, then don't try to fix it
Give it to a DJ so he may mix it
So what you gonna do when things get hot?
Pray for the heels 'cause it's on when it pops
Yeah, this is Rodney O creepin' in your ear, ho
Comin' with that funk flow, baby
You understands me?
Yeah
Puttin' it down with Bootsy on the track
The homie that go way, way back
Uh, yo, O, why don't you hit us one more time with that flow, baby?
Pump for the trunk, punk, hear it hump
Rollin' down the back street, turn it up more
If your ride got a gang of beat, crank it up, fool
We got the funk anthem, when the cut is over
We wanna keep jammin', it's on when it pops
You think not? Rodney O, bro, straight flowin' like a faucet
I've lost it when I start spittin' on the track
Bootsy sell records like the homie sell sacks
It's on the one, y'all, let's have a ball, y'all
We got the pump the pump the pump it up, y'all
I see the party lights, you know we gettin' hype
We got the jammer jammer jammin' all night
Let's stop the killings
We can fight that feeling of love
If the funk ain't broke, then don't try to fix it
Give it to a DJ so he may mix it
Oh yeah, mix it up, baby
If the funk ain't broke, then don't try to fix it
Give it to a DJ so he may mix it
Uh, I'd love to see a forest, but it's too many trees, baby
Uh, standin' here on the corner with my brothers from the new street
One from the West Coast and-a one from the East
And, uh, as I look up, I can see a new day, yeah
We gotta put all our forces together
So all the players can come to play
Hip-hip hooray
Hip-hip hooray
Hip-hip hooray
All the players wanna play
If you ain't here to funk, then get the hell out
I'm here to make the party, people scream and shout
If you ain't here to funk, then get the hell out
If you ain't here to funk, then get the hell out
Now here's somethin' new for y'all to yell out
If you ain't here to funk, then get the hell out
If you ain't here to funk, then get the hell out
I'm here to make the party, people scream and shout
If you ain't here to funk, then get the hell out
If you ain't here to funk, then get the hell out
Well, uh, this is the place that you wanna be
If you wanna get low down and funky
If the funk ain't broke, then don't try to fix it
Give it to a DJ so he may mix it
So what you gonna do when things get hot?
Pray for the heels 'cause it's on when it pops
If the funk ain't broke, then don't try to fix it
Give it to a DJ so he may mix it
So what you gonna do when things get hot?
Pray for the heels 'cause it's on when it pops
Let's stop the killings
We can fight that feeling of love
If the funk ain't broke, then don't try to fix it
Give it to a DJ so he may mix it
So what you gonna do when things get hot?
Pray for the heels 'cause it's on when it pops
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