Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Toca Esa Música Funky, artist - The Music Makers. Album song Volviendo a los 70's, Vol. 3, in the genre Иностранный рок
Date of issue: 22.12.2014
Record label: Multimusic
Song language: English
Toca Esa Música Funky |
I’m back and I’m ringin' the bell |
A rockin' on the mike while the fly girls yell |
In ecstasy in the back of me |
Well that’s my DJ Deshay cuttin' all them Z’s |
Hittin' hard and the girlies goin' crazy |
Vanilla’s on the mike, man I’m not lazy |
I’m lettin' my drug kick in |
It controls my mouth and I begin |
To just let it flow, let my concepts go |
My posse’s to the side yellin', Go Vanilla Go! |
Smooth 'cause that’s the way I will be |
And if you don’t give a damn, then |
Why you starin' at me |
So get off 'cause I control the stage |
There’s no dissin' allowed |
I’m in my own phase |
The girlies sa y they love me and that is ok |
And I can dance better than any kid n' play |
Play that funky music Come on Come on |
Play that funky music, white boy I can’t hear you, say it |
Play that funky music say it, say it, say |
Play that funky music, white boy it, come on |
Yea, a |
Little bit louder |
Now come on, come on |
Stage 2 -- Yea the one ya' wanna listen to |
It’s off my head so let the beat play through |
So I can funk it up and make it sound good |
1−2-3 Yo -- Knock on some wood |
For good luck, I like my rhymes atrocious |
Supercalafragilisticexpialidocious |
I’m an effect and that you can bet |
I can take a fly girl and make her wet |
I’m like Samson -- Samson to Delilah |
There’s no denyin', You can try to hang |
But you’ll keep tryin' to get my style |
Over and over, practice makes perfect |
But not if you’re a loafer |
You’ll get nowhere, no place, no time, no girls |
Soon -- Oh my God, homebody, you probably eat |
Spaghetti with a spoon! |
Come on and say it! |
Play that funky music |
Play that funky music, white boy |
Play that funky music Come on Come on |
Play that funky music white boy Let’s do it |
VIP. |
Vanilla Ice yep, yep, I’m comin' hard like a rhino |
Intoxicating so you stagger like a wino |
So punks stop trying and girl stop cryin' |
Vanilla Ice is sellin' and you people are buyin' |
'Cause why the freaks are jockin' like Crazy Glue |
Movin' and groovin' trying to sing along |
All through the ghetto groovin' this here song |
Now you’re amazed by the VIP posse |
Steppin' so hard like a German Nazi |
Startled by the bases hittin' ground |
There’s no trippin' on mine, I’m just gettin' down |
Sparkamatic, I’m hangin' tight like a fanatic |
You trapped me once and I thought that |
You might have it |
So step down and lend me your ear |
'89 in my time! |
You, '90 is my year |
Play that funky music |
Play that funky music, white boy |
Play that funky music Come on, Come on, I |
Play that funky music white boy can’t hear you |
You’re weakenin' fast, YO! |
and I can tell it |
Your body’s gettin' hot, so, so I can smell it |
So don’t be mad and don’t be sad |
'Cause the lyrics belong to ICE, You can call me Dad |
You’re pitchin' a fit, so step back and endure |
Let the witch doctor, Ice, do the dance to cure |
So come up close and don’t be square |
You wanna battle me -- Anytime, anywhere |
You thought that I was weak, Boy, you’re dead wrong |
So come on, everybody and sing this song |
Say -- Play that funky music Say, go white boy, go white boy go |
Play that funky music Go white boy, go white boy, go |
Lay down and boogie and play that funky music till you die |
Play that funky music Come on, Come on, let me hear |
Play that funky music white boy you say it, say it |
Play that funky music A little louder now |
Play that funky music, white boy Come on, Come on, Come on |
Play that funky music |