F.U.N.K. - Betty Davis

Ow, help me, nigga, now, help me

I was born with it

I will die with it

Because it’s in my blood

And I can’t, I can’t get enough so I, so I

Danced to the music

And a sang a simple song

I was thankful and thoughtful

Sly Stone came along

'Cause he took me higher

And he made me see

I had inner visions of a young man named Stevie

Stevie Wonder

Tina Turner

Al Green, y’all

Ann Peebles

They were born with it

And they’re gonna, aah, they’re gonna leave here

With it because it’s in their blood

And that’s why I want you to help me, nigga, now

Help me

Barry White

Larry Graham does it right

Isaac Hayes, y’all

The O’Jays singin'

Some people got to have it

Some people really need it

Some people will do anything

For the love, for the love of that stuff called money, now

I’m gonna tell ya' about a man

He had a lot of feelin' in his hands

And his name was Jimi Hendrix, y’all

Jimi Hendrix was his name

He could make that guitar walk

He could make that guitar talk now

He could make that guitar sing

Jimi, yes, he could make it do anything, anything

He used to say Foxy Lady

He used to say, ahh, Betty, Betty

I’m gonna getcha now, ow

Aretha Franklin can’t she sing it

I said Chaka Khan don’t she swing it

The Funkadelics can’t they do it

And when you hear Skin Tight you wanna get into it

Funk, funk y’all

Funk, funk y’all