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George Clinton

Dis Beat Disrupts

 

Dis Beat Disrupts

(альбом: Hey, Man, Smell My Finger - 1993)


Dis beat disrupts
Dis beat disrupts
Dis beat disrupts
Dis beat disrupts

This beat obstructs the justice of the peace
And the quiet in your neighborhood tonight
And not only that your feet scramble like a riot's going on
Back and forth and up and down and all across the floor
I never felt like this before, oh yeah, it was a housequake

Did you ever get the feeling that the walls were shaking
The ceiling was loose out from under top of the roof
Shut up, already
The beat came out so downright courageous
It chopping the melody like a machete
The beat just stomps the groove into a power housequake
O.K. the next thing I know I heard a bam followed by a boom
Party people steady jumping all around the room
The cops came soon, we discovered they came 2 party
We were stone cold quaking, honest to God almighty
Bam went the back beat
Boom went the alpine woofers
Back to back
Consecutively they bumped
It was hell from the captain if the party did jump

OK
So what you wanna know honey tell me about it
So what you got to say, and I might say yes
It might be good to go if you know one why doubt it
This is what you got coming
Plenty of pumping humping pumping jumping
If it takes too long then you're doing it wrong
Because it's positively easy on your feet cuz your jumping
The object is to keep to pick the groove, shut up
Hold that thought, better yet scrap it
The beat's cold chilling
And derailing your train of thought dispatching it
The beats buried the groove and moving it down to the ground
Damn

Dis beat disrupts
Dis beat disrupts
Dis beat disrupts
Dis beat disrupts

This beat obstructs the justice of the peace
And the quiet in your neighborhood tonight
And not only that your feet scramble like a riot's going on
Back and forth and up and down and all across the floor
I never felt like this before, oh yeah, it was a housequake
...

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