Parliament - Paul Leoric

Yo, this is mood control (yo-ho!) Saying you might as well pay attention (this is mood control) You can't afford free speech (Mood, mood, mood, someone's funking with the mood!) Mood control is designed to render funkable Ideas brought to you by the makers of Mr. Prolong Better known as Urge Overkill The pimping of the Pleasure Principle Oh, but we'll be pecking lightly Like a woodpecker with a headache 'Cause it's cheaper to funk Than it is to pay attention You dig? Huck-a-buck A-Lo and behold, someone's funking with the mood control When you're taking every kind of pill (Deprogram, program) Nothing seems to ever cure your ill (Peck me lightly like a woodpecker with a headache) When you're taking every kind of pill (Funk! The nonprofit organization) Nothing seems to ever cure your ill Where'd you get your funk from (where'd you get that funk from?) Heh! Name that feeling! Would you trade your funk for what's behind the third door? The big deal! Heads I win, tails you lose! How do you spell relief? Huck-a-buck, sucker! When you're taking every kind of pill (Ho! The bigger the headache, the bigger the pill) Nothing seems to ever cure your ill When you're taking every kind of pill (You deserve a break today) Nothing seems to ever cure your ill (Have it your way) Where'd you get that funk from? (Ooh, who was that? ha ha ha ha ha ha, ohh ohh ohh) The salvation of inspiration is the motivation Fasten your safety belt While I take you face-to-face with the nosiest computer I know Where'd you get that funk from? When I count to ten I want you to jump up! Stay there! Oh, ho! But don't come down til I Flash the Light. You deserve a break today, have it your way Funk is not domestically produced. Ho! There's nothing that the proper attitude won't render... funkable. Where'd you get your funk from? Funktism! Hey! When you're taking every kind of pill (Mood control!) Nothing seems to ever cure your ill When you're taking every kind of pill (Urge overkill!) Nothing seems to ever cure your ill (Yeah, ho!) Where'd you get that funk from? (Program) Where'd you get that funk from? (Deprogram) (And reprogram) ? Heads I win, tails you lose (how do you spell relief?) Would you trade your funk... for this? (you deserve a break today) Or that? (have it your way) A funk a day keeps the nose away... ain't it true! I ain't gonna hold the lettuce, the pickles or the mustard (ha ha!) Yo! Step up and dance until I tell you to come down You deserve a break today, sucker! I'm gonna flash the light and flop the j, down again? This is mood de-control Saying pay more attention For free speech is high finance Possible funkability? Ho, Let the funk begin! Do anybody have change for funk? Where'd you get your funk from? Oh yes, this is heavyweight funk Put up your dukes, haha! You want to funk around with me, oh! This is mood de-control, yo-ho! The home of the P.Funk, the Bomb Mind your wants 'cause there's someone that wants your mind When you're taking every kind of pill (The bigger the headache, the bigger the pill) Nothing seems to ever cure your ill (How do you spell relief?) When you're taking every kind of pill (The bigger the headache, the bigger the pill) Nothing seems to ever cure your ill (Whoa, this is the big pill) (Yeah, ho!) Where'd you get that funk from? (There they go again, there they go again) (You might as well pay attention, free speech is too high) Where'd you get that funk from? (Huck-a-buck! Ho!) (You deserve a break today) (How do you spell relief?) Where'd you get that funk from? (Hey, wind me up!) Yeah! Take it to the bridge, hahaha Let's take it to the stoop? This is mood control Funkentelechy (program, deprogram, reprogram) Funkentelechy (how's your funkentelechy) Funkentelechy (I got you back into turnaround) Funkentelechy (right now, so y'all space) Funkentelechy (heavyweight funk/hey?!) Funkentelechy (rump to rump, we) Funkentelechy (shall get down) Funkentelechy Funkentelechy (how's your funk?) Funkentelechy (how's your funkentelechy?) How's your funk-en-te-lechy? How's your funk-entelechy? (X2) How's your funk-en-te-lechy? (When you're taking every kind of pill) How's your funk-entelechy? (Nothing ever seems to cure your ill) (X2) Where'd you get your funk from? (ho!) You're in the presence of your future You deserve a break today Have it your way I ain't gonna hold the lettuce, the pickles or the mustard A funk a day keep the Nose away Mind your wants 'cause someone wants your mind Funk is a non-profit organization Peck me lightly, like a woodpecker with a headache 'Cause funk is not domestically produced It is responsive to your mood You can score it any day On WEFUNK, we-funk, HO! Name that feeling, baby This is mood de-control Program, reprogram and deprogram Funkentelechy (how's your funkentelechy?) Funkentelechy (you might as well pay attention free speech is too high) Funkentelechy (we are specially programmed for your p's?) Funkentelechy (unfunky possibilities arrive for the makers of urge overkill) Funkentelechy (and not your funky funny bone) Funkentelechy (you deserve a break today so name that feeling) Funkentelechy (would you trade your funk for what's behind the third door) Funkentelechy (the big deal, heads I win, tails you lose) Funkentelechy (there's nothing that funk will not render funkable) Funkentelechy (this is mood decontrol, urge you to Funk On!) Funkentelechy (oh ho, how's your funk-en-tel-echy?) Funkentelechy (ideas brought to you by the makers of urge overkill) Do not respond This has been a test Ha ha ha ha ha! And once again the Pleasure Principle has been rescued With the aid of the funk (This is Mr. Prolong) How's your funk-en-te-lechy? (I have to leave early today, ha ha ha) And in doing so, (How's your funk-entelechy?) Freed the possibilities of funk beyond compare (How's your funk-entelechy?) Program, deprogram, reprogram (How's your funk-entelechy?) When you're taking every kind of pill (How do you spell relief) Nothing ever seems to cure your ill (You deserve a break today) When you're taking every kind of pill (ha ha ha ha) Nothing ever seems to cure your ill (have it your way, this is the doctor) When you're taking every kind of pill (Saying, the bigger the headache, the bigger the pill) Nothing ever seems to cure your ill (what's happening?) Ha ha ha Sucker! How's your funk? How's your funk? (what's happening?) Funkentelechy (x2) Funkentelechy (I want you to stay up there until I tell you to come down) Funkentelechy (Check your funk pressure) Funkentelechy (fly on) Funkentelechy (ain't nothing but a party, baby) Funkentelechy How's your funk-entelechy? How's your funk-en-te-lech-y? How's your funk-entelechy? (Heads I win tails you lose!)

Uh, what's happenin, 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 you cause I love you, CC Right on There's a lot of chocolate cities around We got Newark, we got Gary Somebody told me we got LA And we workin on Atlanta But you're the capital Gainin on ya Get back Gainin on ya Movin in on ya Gainin on ya Can't you feel my breath Gainin on ya All up around your neck Hey, CC, they say you jive and game and can't be changed But on the positive side, you're my piece of the rock and I love you CC Can you dig it? Hey, uh, we didn't get our 40 acres and a mule But we did get you, CC Yeah Gainin on ya Movin in around ya God bless CC and its vanilla suburbs Gainin on ya Gainin on ya Feel the funk Gainin on ya Gainin on ya Feel the mother love What's happenin, blood? Gainin on ya Gainin on ya Gainin on ya Gainin on ya Yeah What's happening, black? Brother black Blood, even Yeah Just funnin man Gettin down Uh blood to blood Uh playas to ladies The last percentage count was 80 You don't need the bullet when you got the ballot Are you up for the down stroke, CC? Chocolate city Are you with me out there And when they come to march on ya Tell em to make sure they got their James Brown pass And don't be surprised if Ali is in the White House Reverend Ike, Secretary of the Treasure Richard Pryor, Minister of Education Stevie Wonder, Secretary of Fine Arts And Miss Aretha Franklin, First Lady Are you out there, CC? Chocolate City is no dream, it's my piece of the rock And I dig you, CC God bless Chocolate City and its Vanilla suburbs Gainin on ya Can you all get to that Gainin on ya Gainin on ya In your stuff Gainin on ya Can't get enough Gainin on ya Gainin on ya Feel the funk Gainin on ya Yeah we funky too Gainin on ya Right on, chocolate city Yeah, get deep Real deep Heh Mmm Get deep Uhh Just got New York, I'm told

Lookit here! The Motor Booty where you shake your rump The Motor Booty where you funk (go demand it) The Motor Booty where you shake your rump The Motor Booty where you funk (Bomb squad!) The Motor Booty where you shake your rump The Motor Booty where you funk ([fire pistol hot!]?) The Motor Booty where you shake your rump The Motor Booty where you funk (put out water) The Motor Booty where they shake their rump The Motor Booty where they funk? The Motor Booty where they shake their rump The Motor Booty where they funk (somebody's into the [swamp?]) The Motor Booty where they shake their rump The Motor Booty where you funk (AHHH WHOO! [Fire pistol hot]?) The Motor Booty where they shake their rump The Motor Booty where they funk (OWWWW! Put out water!) OH!, and that's how it goes in the land of no Nose, Star Child here, Bringing you a bump-by-bump rundown at the Wide Wide World of Wiggles. Hey, ho! Rumpofsteelskin, he don't rust and he don't bend, He's got dynamite sticks by the megatons in his butt (Now you can dance the underwater down the Bimini road While some surf the undercurrents exclusively? I'm told) Rumpofsteelskin, he don't know that he can't win. (...where ice can be red hot and bodies can put out water) His motor-booty lady is never gonna blow us up (Where thankin' and spankin' what you's makin' none what you want of) Hey-ya-eee Rump-ahh-ah-of ...steelskin (Harmonious influence, as we are the Clones of Dr. Funkenstein) (Sayin' a hard head makes a soft...) The motor booty where they shake their rump, The motor booty where they funk (...there ain't nothin' blowin' but the NOSE!) The motor booty where they shake their rump, (But that's how it goes in the Land of No-nose) The motor booty where they funk (---?----) The motor booty where they shake their rump, The motor booty where they funk (Bomb squad!) The motor booty where they shake their rump, (OH!) The motor booty where they funk ([fire pistol hot]?) (Put out water) Livin' and jivin' and diggin' the skin he's in (x4) Rumpofsteelskin (x4) I'm ready for the race ---?--- I've got a motor booty and I'm full of gas, baby! (Motor booty baby!) Let me blow your ------?- ---- yeah, yeah baba bubba (Motor booty baby!) (Wiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiind me up!) (Motor booty baby!) [repeat] HO! and that's how it goes in the land of no nose So he was still ----?----- body snatcher and anti-bodies can't stop us now Starchild here, sayin' --------- demand you know, but chills and thangs, you don't have to pay No bills and thangs Blow nose! Well they'll be [waggin' lest you do behind them]? ...and like the blowfish said to the shark "Got anything from the hammerhead?" ------?---- OH! Motor booty baby! (x4) Rumpofsteelskin, he don't rust and he don't bend He's got dynamite sticks by the megatons in his butt Rumpofsteelskin, (yeah, it's kind of got a little future behind it) He don't know that he can't win his motorbooty lady Is never gone blow us up Hey-eh-yeah Rumpah-ah-of steelskin! Livin' and jivin' and diggin' the skin he's in Livin' and jivin' and diggin' the skin he's in (Whoah yeah!) Livin' and jivin' and diggin' the skin he's in ([Fire pistol hot!]?) Livin' and jivin' and diggin' the skin he's in Livin' and jivin' and diggin' the skin he's in ([Fire pistol hot!?) Livin' and jivin' and diggin' the skin he's in Livin' and jivin' and diggin' the skin he's in (Put out water!) Livin' and jivin' and diggin' the skin he's in Livin' and jivin' and diggin' the skin he's in ([Fire pistol hot!?) Livin' and jivin' and diggin' the skin he's in Hey-eh-yeah Rumpah-ah-of steelskin! YO! Rumpofsteelskin is a lump above the rest with [keen funk?] with the best Let's go wiggle it out SUCKER! Knock the funk off my shoulder! HO! Livin' and jivin' and diggin' and the skin he's in (bomb squad) Livin' and jivin' and diggin' and the skin he's in ([Fire pistol hot]?) Livin' and jivin' and diggin' and the skin he's in (Mmm mm put out water!) Livin' and jivin' and diggin' and the skin he's in (x3)