Tell me that the thigh's the limit, baby.
Don't shoot until you see the fat of the thigh.
So open on up, woman.
Spread those wings,
cuz I'll be coming at you.
Something like this.
I am the sea for you, baby.
I'm the wind for you, baby.
I'm the sea for you, baby.
I'm the wind for you,
baby.
You be the man with the funk.
Way more joints in the trunk.
Weeping and wept than one, but no frontin'.
I gets busy with miles.
My rhymes like sunshine and I just fall, baby.
So just take my funk,
wear my funk,
read my funk,
eat my funk.
Ain't nothing but the funk, baby.
And you just don't stop.
We're going hip-hop, no stop.
Yeah?
Well, what you want, sir?
Do you want some bang?
Well,
just in case,
let's take it to the stage,
sir.
And let me do my thing.
Just having a ball.
Ain't nothing but a chicken wing.
We'll be on the string, missing miles, baby.
Then it's yours.
You drop a dime, baby.
And of course,
we can spend some time,
baby,
in the broth.
I am the sea for you, baby.
I'm the wind for you, baby.
Don't you want to do me, for you, baby?
Come and get it.
Let your mind be free, for you,
baby.
Let's do this.
Bang,
bang,
boogie,
woogie,
hoogie with the drum.
Funk, funk your head up, kid.
And I'm going to show you how funky I can get.
I get so funky that my pants smell like.
Knock the star on the stack.
Perfectly from the next generation.
Operation Funk the Nation.
We having a global freakout situation.
Now is it freaky?
Yeah, it's freaking niggas.
Me like T-5, Pope.
Anybody know?
This is the California Funk.
And let's take that speedy,
double L-L-G-L-C-M-O.
Out of control, off the wall.
Hey, yo, we having a ball.
Out of space.
Hey, yo, Bootsy, hit us with that bass.
Spookalicious, Bob. Like that.
And you want the spookless.
I am the sea for you, baby.
I'm the wind for you, baby.
Don't you want to do me, for you, baby?
Cause I'm the innovator,
innovator,
dominator,
elevator,
educating,
that's made around the deaf and the hearing.
That's right.
And those are my stacks.
I make you boogie to the beat.
At the track of a match.
Make you drop the style.
I be right on top.
I'm correct at being second.
Just blow your mind.
Pick up line, man.
See a dumb man talk.
Make a deaf man hear the paralyzed walk.
Put your body in motion with the words I say.
Make you shake your beret to what I display.
To the C-A-R, to the O-N-Y.
Ain't gonna run it down to rhyme.
I'm gonna be your friend.
I'm on the finest of the fine,
the coolest of the crew.
The sweet in your teeth and the swim in your boots.
Just check it out,
girl,
cause I'm gonna make you work.
You like the strings,
like the shoes,
buttons,
off your shirt.
I am the sea for you, baby.
I'm the wind for you,
baby.
Don't you want to do me, for you, baby?
I'm the wind for baby.
Don't you want to do me, for you, baby?
I'm the wind for baby.
Don't you want to do me, for you, baby?
I'm the wind for baby.