Good old funky music, yeah Good old funky music, yeah Music that was groovin' my mother (Funky music) It's groovy for my sister and brother Good old funky music
good old country music There's somethin' about it close to my soul I'm so glad everyone is lovin' good old country music It's the music of the country
that Good old funky music, yeah Good old funky music, yeah Music that was groovin' my mother (funky music) It's groovy for my sister and brother Good old funky music
번역: 조지 클린턴. 굿 올드 뮤직.
번역: Funkadelic. 굿 올드 뮤직.
번역: 웨거너, 포터. (I는 사랑 을요 방법 이죠) 좋은 올드 컨트리 음악.
I don't dig a lot of the establishment Well, your ideas and values They may work for you but They don't all work for me As far as i'm concerned Some
5 dozen Yeah 6 grand for a minute's time Italian vogue style a n-gga for a minute rhyme Let's be clear and lets be fair The best things in music's being
this life is like the sweetest thing I've ever known Got the gold thriller, Mike Jackson on these niggas All I need's a fucking red jacket with some zippers Super-good
my nose She said, "What's wrong? This shirt cost $20" I said, "Mom, this shirt is plaid with a butterfly collar!" The next half hour was the same old
voice I'm killin' 'em I shed my blood About everything I love Am still a eye blacker, open handed, face the palm smacker Goods strapper, cat stacker, good
Stop what you're doing, get into this groove Can't you see the signs? Carried away on a wave of devotion With music pumping, the lights are shining so
Fresh adidas squerk across the bathroom floor Out the back window I make a escape Don't even get a chance to grab my old school tape Mad with no music
hope.. Yo, I ain't no nigga to flex, but I will flip Fuck up a nigga and dropkick his fuckin bitch I love to squabble and I'm good widdit So if you want
money both ways Dirty and clean, I could use a glass of cold spades Rolexes, chauffeurs and low fades I keep thinking, how young can you die from old
I'm on the edge so why you playing? I'm saying I will never ever let you live this down, down, down Is hip hop just a euphemism for a new religion? The soul music
old me's dead and gone Dead and gone And oh hey, I've been travelin' on this road too long Just tryin' to find my way back home But the old me's dead