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This Funky Scene Saying: GODFATHER, GODFATHER, GODFATHER, GODFATHER KICK THE BEAT TELL ME WHAT IT WAS LIKE WHEN YOU WAS A LITTLE BOY? WELL SON, I'LL TELL YA, BACK IN MY DAY WE HAD A LOT MORE TRADITION, YOU KIDS THESE DAYS WITH YOUR DISCO'S AND YOUR BOOM BOOM BOOM, THAT'S ALL I HEAR IN THE OLD COUNTRY WE HAD A LOT MORE HEART MORE SPIRIT, MORE SOUL AND IF ANYONE CAN GIVE YOU SOUL MC LYTE CAN YOU GOT NO SOUL THAT'S A ROUGH WANNA UM KICK THE BEAT THAT'S A MOVIN' CLAP YOUR HANDS TO THE FUNKY STUFF. HELP ME GET MY SOUL, HELP ME GET MY SOUL KICK THE BEAT THAT'S MOVIN' KICK THE BEAT THAT'S MOVIN' I REMEMBER NOT TOO LONG AGO, WHEN MUSIC PLAYED IT HAD SOUL PEOPLE MOVIN TO A SOULFULL GROOVE, MOST THE DAY WAS NORMAL YEAH SINCE THAT MUSIC'S CHANGED AND IT'S LOST THAT THING THAT KEEPS YOU FEELIN' SO GOOD MC LYTE I COME TO YOU FOR SYMPATHY FOR THE WORD, HELP US PLEASE HELP ME GET MY SOUL, HELP ME GET MY SOUL CAN YOU HELP US PLEASE NEED YOUR HELP INDEED HELP US THAT SOUL CAN YOU HELP US PLEASE NEED YOUR HELP INDEED HELP US THAT SOUL I'M NOT A WITCH DOCTOR OR A FAITH HEALER WON'T SELL YOUR DREAMS LIKE A CAR DEALER I WILL ONLY DO WHAT YOU'LL ALLOW ME TO YOU GOT NO SOUL THAT'S A ROUGH WANNA OOM LET ME SEE WHAT I CAN DO TO HEAL THE SICKNESS NO PROBLEM I GOT THE CURE FOR QUICKNESS SINCE I BEGAN I'VE BEEN INTO MAN AND IF ANYONE CAN GIVE YOU SOUL MC LYTE CAN A SLOW POTION PAST A GENERATION FOUGHT OVER BY MIGHTY INSULATION A SWITCH IS EXPECTED AND ONCE THE SOUL IS INJECTED YOUR LIFE IS AFFECTED YOU WALK AND TALKIN' AND HOW YOU SAY YOUR CURED ADDICT STYE WITH THAT STEP COLD FILE YOU LISTEN UP TO GET DOWN NOW CLAP YOUR HANDS TO THE FUNK STUFF HELP ME GET MY SOUL HELP ME GET MY SOUL KICK THE BEAT THAT'S MOVIN' CAN YOU HELP US PLEASE NEED YOUR HELP INDEED HELP US FIND THAT SOUL CAN YOU HELP US PLEASE NEED YOUR HELP INDEED HELP US FIND THAT SOUL HEAR THE RYTHYM THAT KICK THE BEAT THAT'S MOVIN' WITH THE FUNKY MELODY THAT SETS THE GROOVE IN A PARTY ATMOSPHERE I BELIEVE YOU SHOULD START TO FEEL GOOD BUT I AINT DOCTOR FEELGOOD I'M MC LYTE WITH AN OVERNIGHT REMEDY TRUSTY ME YOUR SOUL'LL SOON TO BE FREE IT'S A MONEY BACK GUARANTEE  THIS IS WHAT YOU DO TO GET FUNKY BE FREE GET FUNKY AND IF ANYONE CAN GIVE YOU SOUL MC LYTE CAN WON'T SELL YOUR DREAMS LIKE A CAR DEALER YOU GOT NO SOUL WANNA ROUGH WANNA OOM YOU LISTEN UP TO GET DOWN, KICK THE BEAT THAT'S MOVIN' CLAP YOUR HANDS TO THE FUNKY STUFF
GODFATHER, GODFATHER, GODFATHER, GODFATHER KICK THE BEAT TELL ME WHAT IT WAS LIKE WHEN YOU WAS A LITTLE BOY? WELL SON, I'LL TELL YA, BACK IN MY DAY WE HAD A LOT MORE TRADITION, YOU KIDS THESE DAYS WITH YOUR DISCO'S AND YOUR BOOM BOOM BOOM, THAT'S ALL I HEAR IN THE OLD COUNTRY WE HAD A LOT MORE HEART MORE SPIRIT, MORE SOUL AND IF ANYONE CAN GIVE YOU SOUL MC LYTE CAN YOU GOT NO SOUL THAT'S A ROUGH WANNA UM KICK THE BEAT THAT'S A MOVIN' CLAP YOUR HANDS TO THE FUNKY STUFF. HELP ME GET MY SOUL, HELP ME GET MY SOUL KICK THE BEAT THAT'S MOVIN' KICK THE BEAT THAT'S MOVIN' I REMEMBER NOT TOO LONG AGO, WHEN MUSIC PLAYED IT HAD SOUL PEOPLE MOVIN TO A SOULFULL GROOVE, MOST THE DAY WAS NORMAL YEAH SINCE THAT MUSIC'S CHANGED AND IT'S LOST THAT THING THAT KEEPS YOU FEELIN' SO GOOD MC LYTE I COME TO YOU FOR SYMPATHY FOR THE WORD, HELP US PLEASE HELP ME GET MY SOUL, HELP ME GET MY SOUL CAN YOU HELP US PLEASE NEED YOUR HELP INDEED HELP US THAT SOUL CAN YOU HELP US PLEASE NEED YOUR HELP INDEED HELP US THAT SOUL I'M NOT A WITCH DOCTOR OR A FAITH HEALER WON'T SELL YOUR DREAMS LIKE A CAR DEALER I WILL ONLY DO WHAT YOU'LL ALLOW ME TO YOU GOT NO SOUL THAT'S A ROUGH WANNA OOM LET ME SEE WHAT I CAN DO TO HEAL THE SICKNESS NO PROBLEM I GOT THE CURE FOR QUICKNESS SINCE I BEGAN I'VE BEEN INTO MAN AND IF ANYONE CAN GIVE YOU SOUL MC LYTE CAN A SLOW POTION PAST A GENERATION FOUGHT OVER BY MIGHTY INSULATION A SWITCH IS EXPECTED AND ONCE THE SOUL IS INJECTED YOUR LIFE IS AFFECTED YOU WALK AND TALKIN' AND HOW YOU SAY YOUR CURED ADDICT STYE WITH THAT STEP COLD FILE YOU LISTEN UP TO GET DOWN NOW CLAP YOUR HANDS TO THE FUNK STUFF HELP ME GET MY SOUL HELP ME GET MY SOUL KICK THE BEAT THAT'S MOVIN' CAN YOU HELP US PLEASE NEED YOUR HELP INDEED HELP US FIND THAT SOUL CAN YOU HELP US PLEASE NEED YOUR HELP INDEED HELP US FIND THAT SOUL HEAR THE RYTHYM THAT KICK THE BEAT THAT'S MOVIN' WITH THE FUNKY MELODY THAT SETS THE GROOVE IN A PARTY ATMOSPHERE I BELIEVE YOU SHOULD START TO FEEL GOOD BUT I AINT DOCTOR FEELGOOD I'M MC LYTE WITH AN OVERNIGHT REMEDY TRUSTY ME YOUR SOUL'LL SOON TO BE FREE IT'S A MONEY BACK GUARANTEE THIS IS WHAT YOU DO TO GET FUNKY BE FREE GET FUNKY AND IF ANYONE CAN GIVE YOU SOUL MC LYTE CAN WON'T SELL YOUR DREAMS LIKE A CAR DEALER YOU GOT NO SOUL WANNA ROUGH WANNA OOM YOU LISTEN UP TO GET DOWN, KICK THE BEAT THAT'S MOVIN' CLAP YOUR HANDS TO THE FUNKY STUFF

From Dr Soul by Foster & Mcelroy
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Quotes about This Funky Scene: FIRST DAY OUT GOT ANOTHER FUNKY RHYME ANOTHER FUNKY RHYME ANOTHER FUNKY, FUNKY RHYME AW SHIT, MAN, THAT'S THE ICP!!! THIS IS MY JAM!!! I'M ON A PSYCHEDELIC, MOTHERFUCKING INTER-GALLACTIC VOID G!!! AW, SHIT! WELL, THEY LET THE GATE UP SO I BAIL IT'S BEEN SIX MONTHS PICK ME UP FROM THE COUNTY JAIL WITH A SMOG MOTHER PAYIN' MY DUES STEEL TOLIETS, WORN BLANKETS, AND RUBBER SHOES BUT I AIN'T NAGGIN' HERE COME THE FELLAS I CAN HEAR THE MUFFLER DRAGGIN' 8 MEN IN THE CAR LONG AND THE FAYGO IS ALMOST GONE MY NUTS ARE KINDA HARD SO I NEED A MATE SO MY HOMEBOY'S COUSIN SET ME UP WITH A BLIND DATE SHE SAID
FIRST DAY OUT GOT ANOTHER FUNKY RHYME ANOTHER FUNKY RHYME ANOTHER FUNKY, FUNKY RHYME AW SHIT, MAN, THAT'S THE ICP!!! THIS IS MY JAM!!! I'M ON A PSYCHEDELIC, MOTHERFUCKING INTER-GALLACTIC VOID G!!! AW, SHIT! WELL, THEY LET THE GATE UP SO I BAIL IT'S BEEN SIX MONTHS PICK ME UP FROM THE COUNTY JAIL WITH A SMOG MOTHER PAYIN' MY DUES STEEL TOLIETS, WORN BLANKETS, AND RUBBER SHOES BUT I AIN'T NAGGIN' HERE COME THE FELLAS I CAN HEAR THE MUFFLER DRAGGIN' 8 MEN IN THE CAR LONG AND THE FAYGO IS ALMOST GONE MY NUTS ARE KINDA HARD SO I NEED A MATE SO MY HOMEBOY'S COUSIN SET ME UP WITH A BLIND DATE SHE SAID "PICK ME UP AT THREE" CAN'T BITCH, THE BUS DON'T RIDE YOUR STREET, HO WE GONNA EAT AT MEXICAN VILLAGE TAKE A CAB AND I'LL PAY THE TAB AND WHEN SHE SHOWED, WELL, I'LL BE DAMNED LEFT MY WALLET AT HOME ON THE TV STAND HAVE HER PAY HIM AND FOR DINNER TOO THE KNOT IN MY SOCK, IT DONE BIT YOU SHE'S ALL PRETTIED UP FOR NOTHING I'M SMELLING LIKE SHIT AND MY CHIN IS SCRUFFING AND I'M CHEWING ON MY FOOD LIKE A PITBULL CUZ I WON'T FRONT FOR THE HO STUCK MY FACE IN A BOWL OF SOUP AND JUST SUCKED IT ALL UP THREW MY MISSIN' TOOTH THE BITCH JUMPED UP WITH A BOOM "I HAVE TO FIX MY HAIR" AND BROKE TO THE BATHROOM SHE'S GOT THE TAB, SO I GO FOR MINE AND ORDER UP SOME '52 VINTAGE WINE HEY, LOUIE, BRING A FUCKIN' STEAK WITH THAT MOTHERFUCKERS LIKE JAIL SAY FUCK DAT SHE'S BACK NOW AND HER HAIR AIN'T FIXED PROBABLY TOOK A LONG GREASY-ASS SMELLY SHIT I AIN'T SAYING NOTHING THOUGH I AIN'T SAYING NOTHING BOUT THE FUNKIN' HO WHAT'S UP BITCH, I'M READY TO BREAK HOW LONG CAN ONE FAT BITCH TAKE? QUITE SNACKING AND PAY ME SAPS CUZ WE GOIN' HOME TO MEET HER POPS* "SO JOE, WHAT IS THAT YOU DO FOR A LIVING?" "AWW, COME ON POPS, YOU SEEN ME SELLING ROCKS ON VERNER AND SPRINGWELL. MATTER FACT, I THINK I SOLD TO THAT FAT BITCH IN THE KITCHEN"

From First Day Out by Insane Clown Posse (ICP)