Prince - Prince P.f.u.n.k lyrics

Drop it now Gonna stop it now Gonna git it now Here he comes again Hes gonna try to ruin my day Never had a reason to dog me out Dint never make em do what they say Nine times outta ten Ask im if he did he say no Ill never be a turncoat Never be the one To sell your name at the grocery store You come around Funny stuff be goin down Ask him how it happened Yo he dont know But I dont care what people may say I aint gon let it ruin my day The best remedie for a basket full of lies Is funk Aint nothin like funky music ... Got to gimme some of that music Here she comes again She got to tell the story her way Once shes caught a guy That's doin somethin she dont wanna Takin money when the crime dont pay Every now and then Youll do somethin ... they said One mans justice is another mans fear Dont you wish that you could sleep in my bed? The only reason to say my name is to get your 15 secs of fame Nobodys even sure what you do But I dont care what people may say I aint gon let it ruin my day The best remedie for a basket full of lies is funk Theres nothin like funky music Let the music play Im crazy 4 Cocoa Rock Uh Well, it might not be The Grand Progression But it sure is funky Right on Funky music (Ha ha) Funky music Funky music like dat keyboard, easy on the keys and easy on the beat) Right On Guitar man (Aint nothing like funky music) U can do more than that cmon cmon (wanna give U some of this music) Mouth guitar, Mouth guitar How you gonna cap and be gone? I hate to let you know but it's on You might not like the taste But Im still gon stick your face in this funk (stick yo face in it) Gossip again? Ho. Hum. Listen to my drum Digital music disappears in the daytime When I 1st heard yo face Listen to my ba** Time will tell We are Listen to my guitar (Chorus)We dont care what people may say We aint gon let it ruin our day The best remedy for a big, fat punk is funk Aint nothin like funky music Turn the music up Are you talkin to me? All right Somebody call 9-1-1 Yall trippin Look here, Weavalicious Cmerelet me talk to you You and your boyfriend Lemme tell you somethin right now You run up on me again With words or otherwise And Imma knock both you punks out Okay takeoff Where da ambulance? There you have it, world That is pa**ing away We dont care where you go But you gotta get out o here Okay? Cancer, chronic fatigue, ugly or just plain po I love all yall Dont you ever mess with me no mo Ho What time is it? All right then Thats it, yall Im out like the Wolves in the first But we gonna get it together though Pookie! The limo warm? Aight, Cool Peace yall Stay funky