Penetration - Bootsy Collins

He is nasty to you babe

Got to let ya know you make me crazy

Just give it to me man if you willa

To keep this message from Bootzilla

Ain’t got the time to mentally stimulate ya

Just let the music come on and penetrate ya

And if you let me break it down

You’ll see I’m worth my weight in gold

Pound for pound

I heard you couldn’t get enuff of that funky stuff

So I bagged it all up like french fries

So come and get with me and let’s do lunch

Right on baby

Let the music penetrate your body

Let your body flow

And meet me on the dance floor

Let’s go higher, set your soul on fire

And I’ll be right there by your side

We are the soldiers in the army baby

We got to dance, we get no second chance

We got to hold up the blood stained banner

We got to fight, it’s our constitutional right baby

Let 's spread it, that’s cool, but just for the funk

That we trust y’all

I’ll do whatever it takes that comes naturally

If I catch you around when the ship comes again

Well I’ll meet you out on the dance floor, happily

Well I’ll meet you out on the dance floor, happily

Let the music penetrate your body

Let your body flow

And meet me on the dance floor

Let’s go higher, set your soul on fire

And I’ll be right there by your side

Tell me I love you, you’re gonna break my heart deep inside, baby

Funk, is turnin' you on

Funk ain’t holdin' on

Funk is even gettin' stronger

Put your hard hat on, baby

It feels like take the soul

Funk is turnin' you out

Funk, will make you sweat and shout

Funk is even gettin' stronger

Oh, finally there’s a way out baby

Spread them full baby

Let the music penetrate your body

Let your body flow

And meet me on the dance floor

Let’s go higher, set your soul on fire

And I’ll be right there by your side

Just let the music penetrate your body

Just let your body flow

And meet me on the dance floor

Let’s go higher, set your soul on fire

Settle down, baby

Liposuction, suckin' out the fat

Liposuction baby, suckin' out the fat

Let me move these bags around

And see if the hole is there

We are the soldiers in the army

We got to dance, we get no second chance

We got to hold up the blood stained banner

We got to fight, it’s our constitutional right baby

In funk we thrust…