paroles de chanson Funky Kind (Gonna Knock It Down) - George Clinton

You catch yourself dancin' with a stranger
But even strangers that you like the way you move
You never fancied yourself to be a dancer
But checkin' your steps you find the love you groove
It's the close encounter of the first kind
Close encounter of the first kind, the funky kind
And how is that she can prearrange such a groovy scene
She commands me to move
She got a love like an aphrodisiac attracts
She's checkin' her traps
I'm in love and I'm all shook up
I can't get down
Her lips don't cut my love no slack
She's just yackin' and smackin'
My mackin' is crackin' and I'ma knock that down

And I'ma knock that down, tear it up
I'm gonna knock that down, tear it up
I'ma get with it
I know you know just what I mean
Gon' knock that down, tear it up
Gon' knock that down, gon' tear the shit up
And when I do it, I'll be stickin' to it
Like hot grits on Al Green

Gonna knock that down, tear it up
Gon' knock that down, tear it up
I'ma get with it
I know you know just what I mean
Gon' knock that down, tear it up
Gon' knock that down, gon' tear the shit up
And when I do it, I'll be stickin' to it
Like hot grits on Al Green

Metal, heavy and hip-hop
Gangsta rappers over samples of doo-wop
Funky with rock chops, rockin' with funk chops
Only the weasel goes pop
It's the close encounter of the first kind
Only the weasel goes pop, only the weasel goes pop
Only the weasel goes pop, yo-ho
And how is that she can prearrange such a groovy scene

Every night after night
My soul is sayin' grace
As my lonely heart goes tearin' apart
H-I-V could be much worse
'Cause should you ever leave me
It's gonna hurt me, hurt me
True love, desert me
I pray you stay in my life forever

I'm not a golfer but I'll tee off on you
Like E.T. Golf, of course, yo
Comin' in under par with the stroke of my voice
I got four through and I'm drivin' you crazy
With the words I utter from the tee to the green
I use the wood for a putter
Yes, that's what I said, no, I didn't stutter
I'm reachin' your hole in one stroke
Fore, reachin' your hole in one stroke

Every night after night
My soul is sayin' grace
As my lonely heart goes tearin' apart
H-I-V could be much worse
'Cause should you ever leave me
It's gonna hurt me, hurt me
True love, desert me
I pray you stay in my life forever

Gon' tear it up
Gon' knock that down, tear it up
I'ma get with it
I know you know just what I mean
Gon' knock that down, tear it up
Gon' knock that down, gon' tear the shit up
When I do it, I'll be stickin' to it
Like hot grits on Al Green

She got a love like an aphrodisiac attracts
She's checkin' her traps
I'm in love and I'm all shook up
I can't get down
Her lips won't cut my love no slack
She's just yackin' and smackin'
My mackin' is crackin' and I'ma knock that down
I'm gonna knock that down, tear it up
I'm gonna knock that down, tear it up