Superbad Superslick (Pt. 2)

Wait a minute, sometime I love to do my thing
I don't need no, no streets lady or nobody else
Sometimes I feel so good, good God
Know that I gotta kiss myself, ow
And the I hustle, ha
Then I go and hustle, ha
Then I go and hustle, ha (Hustle, hustle, hustle, hustle)
I got soul (Soul), and I'm super, super, super, super bad
I got soul (Soul), and I'm super bad

Hollywood, wait a minute
I says I'm up and down (Up and down, up and down, up and down)
All around (All around, all around)
Right on, people let it all hang out
And if you don't know what it's all about, woo
I'm gonna play some organ right here
Right here, gonna play some organ
Feel good

Wait a minute, I got something that make me shake my hip, ya
I got something, make me wanna give you a little bit, uh, woo
Uh, I'm super bad
Wanna hustle (Hustle, hustle, hustle, hustle, hustle)
I wanna hustle
You don't know where I'm coming from by
Then you don't know me
Taking care of the B-I-Z
All of chocolate city
(Say that again, that's bad James)
Gon' change the white house to the funky house



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Writer(s): James Brown
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