Get Up (The Funky Bunch Theme) - Marky Mark and the Funky Bunch & Loleatta Holloway

Get up, get down, get funky, get loose Come on get up, get down, get funky, get loose Say what you come out here for What you come out here for Do you wanna party? (Yeah!) Do you wanna dance? (Yeah!) Come on people Come on and get down! Down! Down down down down! I come out here to party And party is what I'm gonna do Alright I done worked hard both night and day And now it's time for me to shake it loose Took me an hour just to get here Do you think I'm gonna stand up on the wall? Gonna have myself a ball Do you hear me? Have myself a ball, come on y'all Come on get up, get down, get funky, get loose Come on get up, get down, get funky, get loose Say what you come out here for? Say what you come out here for? Do you wanna party? (Yes!) Do you wanna dance? (Yes!) Come on people Come on and get down! Down! Down, down, down, down Though this crowd is full of people There's room enough for you and me, yeah I can get a chance to hold you in my arms And whisper something sweet in your ear When you're having fun the time just slips away So let's make use of the moments that we share Let's act like we don't care Do you hear me? Free like a bird in the air Come on people! Get up, get down, get funky, get loose Alright get up, get down, get funky, get loose Say what you come out here for? What you come out here for? Do you wanna party? (Yes!) Do you wanna dance? (Yes!) Do you wanna party? Come on and get down Down, down, down, down, down, down, down Up, get down, get funky, get loose Alright Get up, get down, get funky, get loose Come on get up, get down, get funky, get loose Get up, get down, get funky, get loose Yeah, yeah Come on people, yeah Get up, come on, get down Come on, come on, get up Come on, get down You feel like party? Alright, yeah Come on clap your hands, have a good time Come on and clap your hands and have yourself a ball Come on get up Oh no, get up! You feel like dancing, dancing, yeah You feel like dancing, dancing, yeah Do that, do that, do that dance Do that, do that, do that dance Get up, get down Come on get up Get up Get down, get down Come on and do that, do that, do that dance Do that, do that, do that dance Do that dance Do that, do that, do that dance Come on and party! Do that, do that, do that dance Come on and party! Do that, do that, do that dance Party!

Yeah, how ya livin', B? Yo I'm loungin' Yeah, how ya livin' skee? Yo I'm just loungin', B Yeah, how ya livin', G? Yo I'm just loungin', B Yeah, how ya livin'? I'm loungin' Here's a brief verbal lyrical masterpiece, Comin' direct from the Eastcoast beast, I release And increase skills of rhyme flowin' Reason for frontin' cause kids are not knowin' What's goin' down, Mark got styles you never heard, In Beantown I get more props than Larry Bird, It's open and closed caption rhyme and ruff raptioned Flirtation across the nation, Kids they make a verdict but yet They never heard it, On stage I get pervert-ic, On the mic I get absurd-ic, So act like ya know the flavors when it's Kickin' out, stickin' out like a sore thumb, ya want some? The double "M" got ya hangin' by a limb, It gets grim so never mistake me for him, While you're strugglin' for them punks pape's you're scroungin', Best believe that Marky Mark be loungin' Yeah, how ya livin', B? Yo I'm loungin' Yeah, how ya livin' B? Yo I'm just loungin', Skee Yeah, how ya livin', G? Yo I'm just loungin', B Yeah, how ya livin'? Oh shit in comes the trasher, Rollin' it's raps new harasser, blaster Comin' straight at ya to match ya Weak crew 'cause I'm a crew stopper, America's brand new pro 92' rhyme dropper, Set 'em up I bet I wet 'em up in a warm up, M.C.s please hit the shelter, storms up! Respect, eject off my rep, rap culture back up, Donnie D's raisin' the track up, Ya 'bout to see a fist full of fury, Better pay the judge and the jury, Or shit'll get blurry, I soak up the goods like hood, At night I live right, takin' airplane flight after flight, Major prop-age, cause I pump pure hip-hopage, Booty kids cease on the stoppage, check it Donnie D and M-A-R-K pounds, Lettin' off rounds when I lounge So, how ya livin', B? Yo I'm loungin' Yeah, how ya livin', B? I guess I'm just loungin', Skee Yeah, how ya livin', Skee? You know I'm still loungin' B Yeah, how you livin'? I'm loungin' Yo how ya livin', G? I'm loungin', Skee Yeah, how ya livin' B? Yo I'm just loungin', Skee Yeah, how ya livin', G? I guess I'm still loungin' Skee Here's a fat sixteen from a potent M.C. Hey yo, I run the hardcore streets Flowin' raps over hardcore beats, the place heats, I hold my own when blows are thrown, Keep dippin' and stickin', Deliverin' and ass-kickin', The hoops and haps for havin' ruff raps, I trust that you better come prone for combat, And I figure I'll come bigger than your best man, For 20 grand do him in wit' an ill plan, So watch where ya step, it's trifle, Two barrels of a rifle, a straight up disciple, Comin' at ya, comin' at ya, comin' at ya ass and, Big checks I'm cashin', big heads I'm smashin', So if ya frontin' ya can't do shit for me, kid, So step before ya get swept, A hung like a hanger, big diesel wallbanger I betcha while you're scroungin', Monk D be loungin' Yeah, how ya livin, B? Yo I'm loungin', Skee Yeah, how ya livin', B? Yo I'm just loungin', Skee Yeah, how ya livin', G? I guess I'm still loungin', B Yeah, how ya livin'? I'm loungin' How ya livin', B? Yo I'm lougin', Skee Yeah, how ya livin', B? Yo I'm just loungin', Cheese Yeah, how ya livin', Monk D? Yo I'm loungin', Cheese Yeah, how ya live? I lounge.