Mug Push

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Bootsy Collins - R&B, Funk

Mug Push

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Duration: 3:52

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Hey, I got the rock (proud to meet you sir yeah, yeah) And I got the shake (ah, ah) And my shake is like an earthquake (bonsoir baby, yeah!) 1.1 on the Ritcher scale magnitude, baby And I'm not a dancer endangered species (oh, Lord!) Think ain't I got it proven yet? My name is Mug Push And I come true before you make your wish, baby How you gonna party for me? (hey baby, baby) My legbone connected to my knee (sing it!) How you gonna party for me? (hey baby) My legbone connected to my knee (oh, hey baby, y'all) Rock City, city limits Passed through like a stomp right in it My own mission is to style and rock you a while Everybody sayin' stop Watch out for falling rocks I keep droppin' and rockin' like a rolling stone Everybody sayin' stop Watch out for falling rocks I keep droppin' and rockin' like a rolling stone Everybody sayin' stop Watch out for falling rocks I keep droppin' and rockin' like a rolling stone Hey baby, I'm feeling rocky and you got the shake Who live in the glass house shouldn't throw stones, baby (How about to rock?) Mug Push (some kind of groove) His name is Mug Push Somewhere between a rock and a hard place You'll find me How you gon' party for me? (Hey, baby) YABA-DABA-DOOSIE, baba Since you've been away You haven't done no play To dedicate the party to you Somewhere over a rock there's a rainbow Oh yeah, thanks for dedication But as you can see yours truly is here in person So there's no reason to party for me, none His head bone connected to his neck bone His neck bone connected to his shoulder bone His shoulder bone connected to his backbone His backbone connected to his hip bone His hip bone connected to his thigh bone His thigh bone connected to his knee bone His knee bone connected to his leg bone His leg bone connected to his ankle bone His ankle bone connected to his feet bone Then all is a part of thee His name is Mug Push How you gonna party for me? (Hey, hey baby!) Rock City, city limits Passed through like a stomp right in it My own mission is to style and rock you a while How you gonna party for me? Everybody, everybody sayin' stop Watch out for falling rocks I keep droppin' and rockin' like a rolling stone But how you gon' party for me?

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Credits

Writers
  • George Clinton
  • Bootsy Collins
  • Catfish Collins