Can't know, what this is, shaty. . Tell your friends to get with my friends. And we can be friends, and do it all weekend. Smoke blunts, get drunk, do it all weekend.
[Chorus]. We funk, 'cause G-Funk blows my mind. (G Funk, we funk, G Funk, we funk.). We funk, 'cause G-Funk blows my mind. (G Funk, we funk, G Funk, we funk.).
The rule of the tyrants decline. The year, 1979. From Uganda to Nicaragua. It's bombs and bullets all the time. . So they corrupt, so they vile. So it's coup after coup all the while.
We funk 'cuz G Funk blows my mind. (G Funk, we funk, G Funk, we funk). We funk 'cuz G Funk blows my mind. (G Funk, we funk, G Funk, we funk). . Well, can I expand my mind like a rubber band.