We Just Dont Stop

Well I'm looking at you, from the corner of my eye, I can see it now, you're stepping so high and dry, I'm posted in the club watching ladies, go by watching me Beat, beat, beat, beat it to the, my, my, my, Master one It's the F u n k a s a u r u s, with the daily dose of funk, we coming at you like we got some ass to kick, so we gon' throw it in the mix, and turn it up, make you do flips, and when my rhyme passes my lips into your ear, know it's the shit, don't even trip it You never heard somebody bust like this before, our mission is just to get you on the dance floor, make you wiggle and jiggle, shake, hump, pump, and jump, this funk'll make you go into Plaupagaus slump Like planet rock, we just don't stop, we gon' drive ya nuts It's the F u n k a s a u r u s We keep turnin' ya on, keep turnin' ya on, we keep turnin' ya on Work your body, work your body, work it like you want somebody Cause we make you do nasty things like take your clothes off on the floor, prance around like a whore You will be for sure to score if you're not gonna drink some more If you're not high, then smoke some more. If you're not funky, funk some more And you get up, then hit the door, and you don't come around no more Cause we do party to the core, from the ocean to the shore From the ceiling to the floor, from the marrow to the pores And that's what makes your sweat to drip when you do shit from hip to hip Your spot from lip to lip, the brain to brain, the hand to hand, the feet to feet, from head to bed I feel I'm lookin' at you from the corner of my eye I can see it now, it's happenin' so high I sit in the club watchin' ladies go by watchin' me Watchin' me Watchin' me Beatmaster Beat, beat, beat, beat it to the ma-ma-master one Beat, beat, beat, beat it to the ma-ma-master one Beat, beat, beat, beat it to the ma-ma-master one Beat, beat, beat, beat it to the ma-ma-master one Beat, beat, beat, beat it to the ma-ma-master one Beat, beat, beat, beat it to the ma-ma-master one Beat, beat, beat, beat it to the ma-ma-master one Beat, beat, beat, beat it to the ma-ma-master one Hip to the hop to the G.Y.P You know I make that shit that's so funky It makes you bob your head cause your neck knows You can hear my funky music where the party people go Big buffalo girls going around the outside Doing a slump like it's the electric slide Light on your feet, I like the way you glide You want me to wiggle, I see it in your eyes The funk like this, we gotta take it outside I got the baby's mamas all in my cool line You walk next to this chimp and here's what we do I'ma duck out the club first and then come you You can meet me at the ring number 234 At the end of the hallway the 13th floor Just give me ten minutes to split this blunt And then I'll really show you how I pump this funk I'm gonna stuff your things with stuff And stuff things and stuff things in your stuff Turn around and back up, hit me with it So I can show you how we get rough I got chains and whips and cheese dips and shit And anything you wanna do with cuffs I blindfold your feet, you're like a tickle teaser Just a little game called trust A little conjurism, make it find your rhythm Then I guarantee that you'll bust And then we back in the club after all the above And nobody even missed us Beat the beat the beat the beat it to the, my, my, my it's the one Beat the beat the beat the beat it to the, my, my, my it's the one Beat the beat the beat the beat it to the, my, my, my it's the one Beat the beat the beat the beat it to the, my, my, my it's the one It's the A-U-A-K-E-S-A-U-R-U-S With a daily dose of funk We coming at you like we got some ass to kick So we gon' throw it in the mix and turn it up Make people flixin' when my rhyme passes my lips And to your ear know it's the shit Don't even trip