That New Funkadelic Songtext
von Ice Cube

California
You know the beat so sweet like booty meat (So sweet)
You know the beat so sweet like booty meat (Like booty meat)
You know the beat so sweet like booty meat (Hey, hahaha)
You know the beat so sweet like booty meat
No matter who you meet, you can move your feet

Come through bumpin′ that new funkadelic
That new funkadelic
Come through bumpin' that new funkadelic
That new funkadelic
Ice Cube got that new funkadelic
That new funkadelic
Ice Cube got that new funkadelic
Better run, go tell it (Yeah, haha)


Got a uncle named George
Horny motherfucker, always down to org
Freaky motherfucker, wanna Georgie Porgie
Treat a big booty like a smorgasbord
Freaks on the floor, freaks on the floor
How many of y′all freaks on the low?
Freaks on the floor, freaks on the floor
How many of y'all freaks on the low? (Yeah)
What's up for the evening?
I ain′t into tricking, I′m into treating (Yeah)
What's up for the evening?
I ain′t into tricking, I'm into treating (Yeah, what′s up?)
What's up for the evening?
I ain′t into tricking, I'm into treating (Yeah)
What's up for the evening?
I ain′t into tricking, I′m into treating
You know all about that party life, party life
All about that party life (Party life), party life (Party life)
All about that party life (You know who we be
Bitch), party life (Y'all know what to do, son)
All about that party life (What′s up?), party life

Come through bumpin' that new funkadelic
That new funkadelic
Come through bumpin′ that new funkadelic
That new funkadelic
Ice Cube got that new funkadelic
That new funkadelic
Ice Cube got that new funkadelic
Better run, go tell it


I heard weed was legal
Grow that shit, feed your people
I heard weed was legal (Come on)
Grow that shit, feed your people
I heard weed was legal
Grow that shit, feed your people
I heard weed was legal
Grow that shit, feed your people, come on
Let's make a toast to every nation
Roll one up for the whole wide world
I′m talkin' about us and you freaky, freaky girls
You know the funk will linger
All these motherfuckers wanna smell my finger
All these motherfuckers wanna fuck my singers
I don't give a damn, nigga, Jerry Springer
California love, California bud
Long as I got it, I don′t give a fuck
It′s the hypnotic, I'm the narcotic
So if you spot it acting robotic, freeze
Just like a mannequin
And then start panicking
I′m too hard for you
You still wanna eat it like barbecue
Freaks on the floor, freaks on the floor
How many of y'all freaks on the low?
Freaks on the floor, freaks on the floor
How many of y′all freaks on the low?

Come through bumpin' that new funkadelic
That new funkadelic (Come through)
Come through bumpin′ that new funkadelic (Bump)
That new funkadelic
Ice Cube got that new funkadelic (You know)
That new funkadelic (Yeah)
Ice Cube got that new funkadelic (Yeah)
Better run, go tell it

What's up for the evening?
I ain't into tricking, I′m into treating
What′s up for the evening?
I ain't into tricking, I′m into treating (Yeah)
What's up for the evening?
I ain′t into tricking, I'm into treating (What′s up?)
What's up for the evening?
I ain't into tricking, I′m into treating
You know the beat so sweet like booty meat
Like booty meat
You know the beat so sweet like booty meat
You know the beat so sweet like booty meat
No matter who you meet, you can move your feet