Get Low - Funkadelic

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Flippin' these tracks like a nigga know judo

Hop up on the Mothership, I’ll take you up to Pluto

Then we go to Mars, got me feelin' like Bruno

I’ma sit back and get high while you get low

Get low, get low, get low, get low

Get low, that your baby mother on the Mothership

Get low, get low, get low, get low

Funkadelic-Parliament, we on some other shit

ladies speaking Spanish call me Papi Chulo

Got me on InstaGram, will you take that photo?

So you lead a band, said you wanna go solo?

Bobbin', weavin' punches, don’t get hit by a bolo

Wanna keep goin'?

Don’t stop now!

Wanna keep goin'?

Hit it — well go head on then!

Flip flip flip flip flip flip flip

Flip flip flip flip flip, flip flip flip flip flip flip flip

Flippin' these tracks like a nigga know judo

Hop up on the Mothership, I’ll take you up to Pluto

Then we go to Mars, got me feelin' like Bruno

I’ma sit back and get high while you get low

Get low, get low, get low, get low

Get low, that your baby mother on the Mothership

Get low, get low, get low, get low

Funkadelic-Parliament, we on some other shit

Yes, yes, yes, who’s back?

Sativa Diva on some other shit

I got my bread up, now I’m cruisin' on this Mothership

Funk is in my DNA so we gon' keep it relevant

Hippies unite, but in spite, we gettin' hella fit

Blazing and shit, I keep the root on fire

Smokin' trees from overseas, I keep the roof on fire

It’s Funkadelic forever, see I ain’t tell no lie

I’m navigatin' this Mothership, how I stay so fly?

How- how I stay so high?

To where the fake don’t try

They throw the P in the air whenever- P in the air

Whenever- P in the air whenever I breeze by

See I’m as real as it gets, sex shit

They know who to call for that fire and brim spit

Flip flip flip flip flip flip flip

Flip flip flip flip flip, flip flip flip flip flip flip flip

Flippin' these tracks like a nigga know judo

Hop up on the Mothership, I’ll take you up to Pluto

Then we go to Mars, got me feelin' like Bruno

I’ma sit back and get high while you get low

Get low, get low, get low, get low

Get low, that your baby mother on the Mothership

Get low, get low, get low, get low

Funkadelic-Parliament, we on some other shit

That’s not yo' beat, that’s not yo' cheddar

That’s, that’s Jacob’s ladder

This here ain’t for kids ungrown

Man, get me that microphone, get yo' ass home

I put the in and every time my lyrics speak

I put the in and every time my lyrics speak

I put the in and every time my lyrics speak

I put the in and every time my lyrics speak

I put the in and every time my lyrics speak

I put the in and every time my lyrics speak

My mic get sick and catch a virus

You catch diarrhea for a week

Now plug that shit on up, making my noise like what the fuck

You can damn sure say anyone could cook a track

But the art is in flipping the damn thang

Flip flip flip flip flip flip flip

Flippin' these tracks like a nigga know judo

Hop up on the Mothership, I’ll take you up to Pluto

Then we go to Mars, got me feelin' like Bruno

I’ma sit back and get high while you get low

Get low, get low, get low, get low

Get low, that your baby mother on the Mothership

Get low, get low, get low, get low

Funkadelic-Parliament, we on some other shit