Are asking me what's come over me
A change, there's been a change
And it's oh so plain to see

Love just walked in on me
And it took me by surprise
Happiness surrounds me
You can see it in my eyes

Now it was just a little while ago
My life was incomplete

I came all around the world
And roll another doobie
Everybody talk about trippin'

I came all around the world to be with you, babe
I came all around the world to be with you, babe (oh, baby)

What about the time we spent in 69?
You're in a great position to be here

Can't get nothing out of it unless you're all in
All in
Can't get nothing out of it unless you're all in
All in
Can't get nothing out of it unless you're all in
All in

You bet your life and don't renege on your bet
You bet your life and there's no need [?] no stress

Antisocial media is a sickness, I can't cope
My Twitter finger is itching like I'm on dope
So I'm scratching at an itch out of reach
Bloggers are bitching, so I tweet
And my Twitter thing is twitching
Still scratching at the itch out of reach

Look, no speech impediment

Yeah, Young Zay
Get the check
HGE, UK, G-A-D [?] conspiracy
Backwoods, smokin' on them Backwoods
The artist man, artist man, artist man, man, man, man
The chronic man, chronic man, chronic man, man, man, man
Exotic man, exotic man, exotic man, man, man, man
Leaves lik

Hmm!
Yeah!
Oooooh, yeahhh-aayy!

On guard!
Defend yourself!
Movin' right on you, baby!
On guard!
Defend yourself!
Down to get down, (down!) baby

Turn me loose
We shall overcome
Where did you get that funk from, huh?

Turn me on
They're spo

"Chocolate City"
Uh, what's happening CC?
They still call it the White House
But that's a temporary condition, too.
Can you dig it, CC?

To each his reach
And if I don't cop, it ain't mine to have
But I'll be reachin' for ya
'Cause I love ya, CC.
Right on.

Happiness and peace
Is getting more and more out of my reach
Violence and revolution
Seems to be all that the people wanna preach
You're gunning down your brothers
Molestin' your sisters and your mothers in the streets
Whoa-oh the president's talkin' 'bout change
But

It was a thrill upon a hill
Everybody was feelin' real

Everybody had the look
It was written all over their face
Giving up the funk
A-waitin' for the bomb

You wouldn't believe how they partied
You would believe they'd never stop
Dancing to some funky new sound

Whoa!
They say the bigger the headache, the bigger the pill, baby
Call me the big pill
Dr Funkenstein
The disco fiend with the monster sound
The cool ghoul with the bump transplant

Hip bone connected to my thigh bone
My thigh bone connected to my leg bone
My leg

Flash light
Now, I lay me down to sleep
Ooh, I just can't find a beat
Flash light (ohh, I will never dance)
Flash light

Ha-da-da-dee-da-ha-da-ha-da-da-da

Oh, it's no use

Flash light
Red light
Neon light
Ooh, stop light

Now I lay me down to slee

You've got a real type of thing going down, gettin' down
There's a whole lot of rhythm going round [2x]

Ow, we want the funk
Give up the funk
Ow, we need the funk
We gotta have that funk [2x]

La, la, la, la, la
Doo, doo, doo, doo, doo, doo, doo, owww [2x]

Yo

(Tear The Roof Off The Sucker)"
Tear the roof off, we're gonna tear the roof off the mother, sucker
Tear the roof off the sucker
(x4)

You've got a real type of thing going down, gettin' down
There's a whole lot of rhythm going round
(x2)

Ow, we want the funk
G

Worry angel's got a hold on me
I can't think for myself
I'm turnin' gray from being blue
You've found someone else

This strangest thing is buggin' me
Without your face around
You've found another to do your lovin'
Me you have put down

And I'm sittin' here with

La la la da di da di da di day
La la la da di da di da di day
La la la da di da di da di day

I'm gon' make you sick
I'm gon' make you sick of me
I'm gonna give you the antidote (something to make you better)
I'm gon' make you sick
I'm gon' make you sick of me
I'

Loodie Poo da Pimp is a nigga name
Fortified with yeast, rising high to fame
Professional pimp [?] in the rain
When this pimpin' came, ain't shame in the Loodie Poo da Pimp game
His hoes have never been too hard to tame
Loodie Poo da Pimp ain't lame

Welcome to my whoreh

Where my meds?
Medicated creep
Medicated creep
Mama fell asleep in the hallway last night

In the middle of the night, mama takes her meds
But she just fell asleep and didn't make it back to bed
She was catching Z's, yeah she was catching Z's
Thoughts running right t

Well, all right!
Starchild, Citizens of the Universe, Recording Angels.
We have returned to claim the Pyramids.
Partying on the Mothership.
I am the Mothership Connection.
Gettin' down in 3-D
Light year groovin'
Well all right, if you hear any noise, it ain't nobody b

Hey dig it y'all, hey dig it
What you got there?
Hey remember how, when you got your car
And you take a girl out for a ride
And you take her way out in the boonies somewhere
Well, if you don't give me a kiss, I'm gonna put you out here
And I ain't gonna ride you back

You've got all that is really needed
To save a dying world from its funk less hell

Stupidly I forced a smile
My composure was secure
I wore a silly grin from ear to ear
A smile they saw right through

Oh, but then like a streak of lightning it came
Filling my brain