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Funk You Up (Long Version)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
The Sequence
The Sequence
Performer
The Sugarhill Gang
The Sugarhill Gang
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Cheryl Cook
Cheryl Cook
Composer
Gwendolyn Chisolm
Gwendolyn Chisolm
Composer
Sylvia Robinson
Sylvia Robinson
Composer
Angie Stone
Angie Stone
Songwriter

Lyrics

Don't you give up Keep going, keep going, keep going Don't you give up Keep going, keep going, keep going Don't you give up Keep going, keep going, keep going Don't you give up Keep going, keep going, keep going We're gonna funk you right on up We're gonna funk you right on up We're gonna funk you right on up We're gonna funk you right on up We're gonna funk you right on up We're gonna funk you right on up We're gonna funk you right on up We're gonna funk you right on up I say, get up, get up, get up, get up, get up, get up, get up, get up, get up Sit back down Right on up, we're gonna funk you right on up Funk you right on up, we're gonna funk you right on up I say, get up, get up, get up, get up, get up, get up, get up, get up, get up Sit back down Right on up, we're gonna funk you right on up Funk you right on up, we're gonna funk you right on up Oh, hey, you, sitting over there You better get up out of your chair And work your body down No time to funk around 'Cause we gonna Funk you right on up, we're gonna funk you right on up (Say now I'ma funk you up, boy) Funk you right on up, we're gonna funk you right on up (Yeah, I'ma funk you up, boy) Funk you right on up, we're gonna funk you right on up (Say now I'ma funk you up, boy) Funk you right on up, we're gonna funk you right on up I say, get up, get up, get up, get up, get up, get up, get up, get up, get up Sit back down Right on up, we're gonna funk you right on up Funk you right on up, we're gonna funk you right on up Say, get up, get up, get up, get up, get up, get up, get up, get up, get up Sit back down Right on up, we're gonna funk you right on up Funk you right on up, we're gonna funk you right on up Hey, you, sitting over there You look as if you don't care But sit right there And drink out your cup 'Cause I'm gonna mess around and funk you up Gonna funk you right on up, we're gonna funk you right on up (Say now I'ma funk you up, boy) Funk you right on up, we're gonna funk you right on up (Yeah, I'ma funk you up, boy) Funk you right on up, we're gonna funk you right on up (Say now I'ma funk you up, boy) Funk you right on up, we're gonna funk you right on up I say, get up, get up, get up, get up, get up, get up, get up, get up, get up Sit back down Right on up, we're gonna funk you right on up Funk you right on up, we're gonna funk you right on up Say, get up, get up, get up, get up, get up, get up, get up, get up, get up Sit back down Hey, you, sitting over there You better get up out of your chair And work your body down No time to funk around If you're not ready You better get yourself together Gon' funk you up It could happen anytime Don't care about the weather Gon' funk you up My name is Gwen, uh, but they call me Blondie I'm better known as the one and only I'm five-foot-two, built so fine 36-26-36 dime I'm better known as freaky 10 A Sequence freak with all the fans When I clap my hands and I stomp my feet I jam to the sound of the Sequence beat Wave your hands in the air And wave 'em like you just don't care Like Ginger Rogers and Fred Astaire My main man Yogi Bear I said I hit-ma-jazz, and I raz-ma-jazz And I jam to the disco beat And if you could move your body like you move your hands Then I'm sure you can move your feet 'Cause I'm supersonic, I'm a 3X tonic When I'm not down, I'm up When I get real hungry I run to the store And get my Reese's cup I watch TV on my own You gotta Yabba-Dabba-Doo with Fred Flintstone I'm sweeter than candy, I'm sweeter than honey That's why they call me Blondie I'm super cool and I'm super fine And I'm one of a kind to shock your mind And you can ring my bell all through the night Uh, you could rock my body 'til the early light Uh, don't ring my bell, sayin' please If you cannot fulfill my needs I don't mean to brag, I don't mean to boast But they call my name from coast to coast From the coast of California to the shore of Maine Everybody loves the way I play my game Say I got more rhymes in the back of my mind Than Billy Dee got lovers I say I got style and I got class I don't talk my stuff too fast See, I'm cold as ice, I'm twice as nice I get more sex than a cat chase mice Blondie, hey that's me I'm rapping in the key of R-A-P I said bye-bye, baby, boogie, a boogie, baby Boogie baby, boogie baby, goodbye I said bye-bye, baby, boogie, a Boogie, baby, boogie baby, boogie baby, goodbye And you heard the raps of Blondie And it was all the way live I said Blondie, hey, that's me I'm rapping in the key of R-A-P, said Ring-ding-dong Ring a ding-ding-ding-dong Ring-ding-dong Ring a ding-ding-ding-dong They call me Cheryl and I'll tell you why 'Cause I got such sexy bedroom eyes And I pop 'em out and you look surprised I got you and you're hypnotized My love is strong if you can stand To be within my sexy trance But don't let this tell you about me I'm a jealous lady and that you'll see If I don't get the things that I mention That's when I start crying for attention (Attention) That's what I say And things just always go my way Well I talk a lot but I'm really shy My loving ways just get me by I write the baddest sounds around I'm guaranteed to throw down The only difference between you and me And that is that I'm sexy I'm an angel possessed with some devilish eyes With the curvy hips to make your nature rise Ring-ding-dong Ring a ding-ding-ding-dong Ring-ding-dong Ring a ding-ding-ding-dong I said Angie B is what they say I got chocolate hips and a Milky Way And I feel like a millionaire in space Flyin' on a go-cart with a silver lace Everybody calls me never wrong 'Cause I'm a best style freak with a funky song Do you hear me talkin', do you hear me singin' On the microphone, won't you sing along (You go do it, you go do it, you go do it, do it, do it) I got two great partners standin' by me That's guaranteed to jam to the beat One is Blondy and she's right on time She calls herself Miss Super Fine I said Cheryl the Pearl is the one with the eyes She's guaranteed to hypnotize Said Angie B, he, that's me I can rock you so dangerously (You go do it, you go do it, you go do it, do it, do it) At a quarter to six you got in a fix And you called on Angie B And you look surprised as I arrive To see me dressed to a tee (You go do it, you go do it, you go do it, do it, do it) Yodle-lay-de-hoo Yodle-lay-de-hoo Cha-cha-cha (Ha-ha-ha) Yodle-lay-de-hoo Yodle-lay-de-hoo Cha-cha-cha (Ha-ha-ha)
Writer(s): Sylvia Robinson, Angela Brown, Cheryl Cook, Gwendolyn Chisholm Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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