Funky Thang
Sang sang
Sang now
Sang
I'm feeling well & free
when my siblings see me
With DC on the beat we just got to release
Paru in the room dancing circles round you
Kuya Josh got jewels that can see your trees through
Then we got Jean n Jane moving our bodies n brains
With the power of spirit we breaking through these chains, yea
Sang that thang the funky thang
They want me to sang that thang the funky thang
I just got to sang that thang the funky way
song told me to sang that thang the funky sang
We are some walang hiyas laughing loud like hyenas/high inas
your bamboo ceiling ain't high enough
You can roll with us if you soft but tough
Full off the leaves and fruits from the trees
Healing from our crowns to the roots of our feet
Some days we cry, laugh, lament in defeat
we change up the cycles so we do not repeat
Been singing so funky they call me stefunky
White people called us their little brown Monkeys
And little brown brothers they raped our mothers
& Still can't tell us apart from each other
Tonight we will sang that funky thang
You know how to Sang that thang the funky thang
They want me to sang that thang the funky thang
I Got to just show that thang show them that funky twang
Show them you got a funkin say
Why don't we just Sang that thang that funky thang
Let's do that thang the funky way
Song told me to sang that thang the funky sang
Do that thang
Sang now
Sang
I'm feeling well & free
when my siblings see me
With DC on the beat we just got to release
Paru in the room dancing circles round you
Kuya Josh got jewels that can see your trees through
Then we got Jean n Jane moving our bodies n brains
With the power of spirit we breaking through these chains, yea
Sang that thang the funky thang
They want me to sang that thang the funky thang
I just got to sang that thang the funky way
song told me to sang that thang the funky sang
We are some walang hiyas laughing loud like hyenas/high inas
your bamboo ceiling ain't high enough
You can roll with us if you soft but tough
Full off the leaves and fruits from the trees
Healing from our crowns to the roots of our feet
Some days we cry, laugh, lament in defeat
we change up the cycles so we do not repeat
Been singing so funky they call me stefunky
White people called us their little brown Monkeys
And little brown brothers they raped our mothers
& Still can't tell us apart from each other
Tonight we will sang that funky thang
You know how to Sang that thang the funky thang
They want me to sang that thang the funky thang
I Got to just show that thang show them that funky twang
Show them you got a funkin say
Why don't we just Sang that thang that funky thang
Let's do that thang the funky way
Song told me to sang that thang the funky sang
Do that thang
Credits
Writer(s): Stephanie Anne Camba
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