Keepers of the Funk Lords of the Underground (Ft. George Clinton)

[TRANSCRIPTION IN PROGRESS]

[Intro]
Everybody funky but they don't know how
Let the Lords of the Underground show you how
Everybody funk and they don't know how
Let the Lords of the Underground show you how

[Verse 1: DoItAll]
Well I was born in the year of the black [?]
When my moms did the wop in the bellbottom suit
Now I'm picking at my 'fro, so you better beware
'Cause I'm coming with that funk like I just don't care
Well I'm whoops-a-daisy, my parents had a funk baby
Now I am an addict, and that shit's got me crazy
Sending [?]
And nothing but the rhymes trying to bust [?]
I'm doing head bops to [?] to a tune that knocks
With atomic dog burying bones in the box
Now everybody want to be a funk-ateer
But don't know how [?] funk rip the [?]
So check it, now I got it locked on the record
And if you go and get it, I bet you won't regret it
So peep it, just like the joint [?]
A rebel for that funk, and that's how I keep it