Q-tip - Flashlight (The GrooveMasters' Mix) lyrics

[George Clinton] Oooww! I lay me down to sleep! Said ohhh I just can't find the beat! Everybody say flashlight! Aaaahhhh yeah! Flashlight! Everybody's got a little light! Flashlight! Everybody say flashlight! [Vocal breakdown] There's no use, oh won't you tell her go with me! Say flashlight! Red light! Yeah! Most of all need to find the funk Said help me find the funk Most of all, need to find it Help them find it Aaahhhh! Hey hey!!! Everybody's got a little light! Under the sun! I gotta help em Help em find the funk Most off all, help em Aahhhhhh! Mooove your s**y body Shine your flashlight Get your rump out on the floor Mooove your s**y body Shine your flashlight Get your rump out on the floor [Q-Tip] You got to shine the light because things ain't right Funk signs up, makes for a good night Kid let me tell you bout your fate As the mothership connects in CC, Chocolate City Got kids under pressure with the Bop Gun boppin We non-stoppin, the whole joint cold rockin Everybody up, we put it down for uncle jam An allstar client plus the number one fan Hold the Parliment funk so come and bump your rump It's all for a good cause, eliminatin applause [Busta Rhymes] Eliminatin applause, eliminatin applause Yo, come on baby let me s** your soul And lick your funky emotion you know we on a roll All glow as my people full of sorrow, tomorrow You free your mind, your a**'ll follow Busta Rhymes come on complete, representin Stay sh**tin on funk beats with George Clinton Before we flip you really need to take a trip On the fully equipped all expenses paid mothership [Ol' Dirty ba*tard] This recordin is dirty and stinkin Funky is the type of ?lepew? I'm thinkin About, droppin this single on the charts Lettin you know that the kid has heart I never denied myself as bein dope When a n***a slept on my jam n***a caught the notes Hey sugar plum, hi, can you a**ume b**h that the volume never has tune I'm not your everyday regular rap star (....?....) Beware of the hardware, please the hard way [P-Funk] (....?....) mayday Not H-O-G day, payday Palladium day Stagin the L-I-G-H-T day And can you feel it? Boo yah! Oh you're fryin Like he done take two hits a niacin Kinda like a chemical (..?..) Hot damn, holy smokes, what up So we havin a huge discussion And pretty soon, spontaneous combustion We on the map, well you can just sit around Or funk burn, you got to burn Di du joogedy di di dince dice Dum dum, dingbat damn, I say man Let's try it again, show your friend Is it true (.?.) naw, is it two eyes and hips? Well how the hell we gon get out this sh**? And then the sh** get lit [Repeat these phrases till fade] Most of all, help them find the funk Help them find the funk Help them find the funk, the funk, the funk Everybody's got a little Everybody's got a little light Everybody's got a little light Help them find the funk! Flashlight! Flashlight! Everybody's got a little Flashlight!