Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Funk You Up , by - The Sequence. Release date: 31.12.1999
Song language: English
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Funk You Up , by - The Sequence. Funk You Up |
| I said, get up, get up Sit back down |
| Oh, hey, you, sitting over there |
| You better get up out of your chair |
| And work your body down |
| No time to funk around |
| Because we gonna |
| Hey, you, sitting over there |
| You look as if you don’t care |
| But sit right there |
| And drink out your cup |
| Because I’m gonna mess around and funk you up |
| I’ma funk you up, boy |
| I’ma funk you up, boy |
| Hey, you, sitting over there |
| You better get up out of your chair |
| And work your body down |
| No time to funk around |
| If you’re not ready |
| You better get yourself together |
| Gon' funk you up It could happen anytime |
| Don’t care about the weather |
| Gon' funk you up My name is Gwen, uh, but they call me Blondie |
| I’m better known as the one and only |
| I’m five foot two, built so fine |
| 36−26−36 dime |
| I’m better known as freaky 10 |
| A Sequence freak with all the fans |
| When I clap my hands and I stomp my feet |
| I jam to the sound of the Sequence beat |
| Wave your hands in the air |
| And wave 'em like you just don’t care |
| Like Ginger Rogers and Fred Astaire |
| My main man Yogi Bear |
| I said I hit-ma-jazz, and I raz-ma-jazz |
| And I jam to the disco beat |
| And if you could move your body like you move your hands |
| Then I’m sure you can move your feet |
| Cause I’m supersonic, I’m a 3X tonic |
| When I’m not down, I’m up When I get real hungry I run to the store |
| And get my Resees cup |
| I watch TV on my own |
| You gotta Yabba-Dabba-Doo with Fred Flintstone |
| I’m sweeter than candy, I’m sweeter than honey |
| That’s why they call my Blondie |
| I’m super cool and I’m super fine |
| And I’m one of a kind to shock your mind |
| And you can ring my bell all through the night |
| Uh, you could rock my body till the early light |
| Uh, don’t ring my bell, I’m sayin' please |
| If you cannot fulfill my needs |
| I don’t mean to brag, I don’t mean to boast |
| But they call my name from coast to coast |
| From the coast of California to the shore of Maine |
| Everybody loves the way I play my game |
| Say I got more rhymes in the back of my mind |
| Than Benny D got lovers |
| I say I got style and I got class |
| I don’t talk my stuff to fast |
| See, I’m cold as ice, I’m twice as nice |
| I get more sex than a cat chase mice |
| Blondie, hey that’s me |
| I’m rapping in the key of R-A-P |
| I said bye-bye, baby, boogie, a boogie, baby |
| Boogie baby, boogie baby, goodbye |
| I said bye-bye, baby, boogie, a Boogie, baby, boogie baby, boogie baby, goodbye |
| And you heard the raps of Blondie |
| And it was all the way live |
| I said Blondie, hey, that’s me |
| I’m rapping in the key of R-A-P |
| Ring-ding-dong |
| Ring a ding-ding-ding-dong |
| Ring-ding-dong |
| Ring a ding-ding-ding-dong |
| They call me Cheryl and I’ll tell you why |
| Cause I got such sexy bedroom eyes |
| And I pop 'em out and you look surprised |
| I got you and you’re hypnotized |
| My love is strong if you can stand |
| To be within my sexy trance |
| But don’t let this tell you about me |
| I’m a jealous lady and that you’ll see |
| If I don’t get the things that I mention |
| That’s when I start crying for attention |
| (Attention) That’s what I say |
| And things just always go my way |
| Well I talk a lot but I’m really shy |
| My loving ways just get me by |
| I write the baddest sounds around |
| I’m guaranteed to throw down |
| The only difference between you and |
| And that is that I’m sexy |
| I’m an angel possessed with some devilish eyes |
| With the curvy hips to make your nature rise |
| I said Angie B is what they say |
| I got chocolate hips and a Milky Way |
| And I feel like a millionaire in space |
| Flyin' on a go-cart with a silver lace |
| Everybody calls me never wrong |
| Cause I’m a best style freak with a funky song |
| Do you hear me talkin', do you hear me singin' |
| On the microphone, won’t you sing along |
| (You go do it, you go do it, you go do it, do it, do it) |
| I got two great partners standin' by me That’s guaranteed to jam to the beat |
| One is Blondie and she’s right on time |
| She calls herself Miss Super Fine |
| I said Cheryl the Pearl is the one with the eyes |
| She’s guaranteed to hypnotize |
| Said Angie B, he, that’s me I can rock you so dangerously |
| (You go do it, you go do it, you go do it, do it, do it) |
| At a quarter to six you got in a fix |
| And you called on Angie B And you look surprised as I arrive |
| To see me dressed to a tee |
| (You go do it, you go do it, you go do it, do it, do it) |
| Yodle-lay-de-hoo |
| Yodle-lay-de-hoo |
| Cha-cha-cha (Ha-ha-ha) |
| Yodle-lay-de-hoo |
| Yodle-lay-de-hoo |
| Cha-cha-cha (Ha-ha-ha) |
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|---|---|
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| Can You Feel It | 1999 |
| I Don't Need Your Love | 1999 |
| Simon Says | 1999 |
| On Our Way to the Movies | 2011 |
| The Times We're Alone | 1999 |
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