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Disciples Of Funk - Bootsy's Rubber Band
Lyrics by:Horny Horns/William Earl Collins
Composed by:Horny Horns/William Earl Collins
Produced by:Bill Laswell/Bootsy Collins
You the best boyfriend a girl could possibly have
It's time to put some bass into that bottom baby
That's what I'm talking about
Hit me now
And don't be so horny horns
Fred hit me
Shake it
We're boppin' boogie woogie them
Bass gettin' ready to roll
Bass hit me now
Bass
Jump up and boogie baby
Dig it now
Hey you get off of my cloud
Hey you get off of my cloud
Don't funk with my funk
Dig it to my funkateers
Let me get your ears
If you want to hear a little old school
Won't you come here
We got a place
'Cause we're on the case
So come on down
Let's roll 'em in the jungle bass
I want to remember the good times
And forget those hard
I want the real job
Like in the funk mob
I want to pay some bills
Just have good thrills
And in the meanwhile
Let my mind just chilled
Shake it
We're boppin' boogie woogie them
Bass gettin' ready to roll
Bass hit me now
Dig it now
Hey you get off of my cloud
Hey you get off of my cloud
Don't funk with my funk
My bass is spreading
The secret of my louding
My own personal spiritual star
Gonna rock with you wow
Yaba-daba-doozay baba
Dig it from another world
You're gonna get it girl
I had a bad day
And then you want me to play
You keep me wondering
If you're gonna be there any day
You ain't nothing but a hound dog
Booooo
In less than two years
In less than two years
In less than two years
Over sixty million believers have gived up the funk
An to my kerry with don't so
Fly on the keeping me flee
Scream you ain't nothing but a hound dog
You ain't nothing but a hound dog
You ain't nothing but a hound dog
You ain't nothing but a hound dog
Feel it feel it
You ain't nothing but a hound dog merese