George Clinton - The Lavishments of Light Looking lyrics

[George Clinton] And somewhere in the back of your mind You answer yourself As it is, so be it If being is what it's about, I is Maximum isness It's my touch [Shabazz Palaces] When I arrive, it's like a slice up on the set Lavished in honeys, but there's always more to get I'm a conveyor, connoisseur, it's how I fare The narrow-minded central label, this is flair A fact is flare, plenty flavors, many layers The anti-square, many laying in my lair I'm from the race with the thief and the ba** We're from the stars, whipping cars, spitting bars Dipping stars, never lost, getting ours And proving you was due to win A room for you to do it in A group for you to do it in Dipping stars, never lost, getting house And proving you was due to win A room for you to do it in Tonight, get it in is a true to sin So don your gems, the night's about to bend your way A dance song, dance off Something you could put your hands on It's bomb, that which is bomb never lasts long It's my touch [Flying Lotus] Why you sitting there? All I want to do is see you dance, girl Clap your hands I don't even want your loving I just want to see your hands (Hold them up) All these n***as in the room Standing with their hands up Don't know the propaganda Somebody better come over Tell this b**h-a** n***as to bounce Getting stars, getting ours And proving you was due to win I got a room for you to do it in A group for you to do it in From the stars, getting bars And proving you was due to win I got a room for you to do it in A group for you to do it in [George Clinton] Running around the center of a square Sitting in the corner of a circle You can see it in your eyes You don't have to lie Want to take a ride As long as we can fly