"What's Goin' On" lyrics
Uh!, yeah, check it out
We got my man, (We got my man) in the house
We got my man DoItAll in the house (In the house)
And I'm the Mr Funke man in the house (In the house)
We got my man Lord Jazz in the house (In the house)
Lords of the Underground, what's going on?
Well, I'm dip dip diver, so socialiser
I catch you bite backing like a girl Lady Godiva
I got my man Marley in the house, I'll be damned
Check it out, y'all, let me tell you who I am
I'm Mr Funke man, (So funke, so funke, so funke, so...)
Mr Funke man's got the funk (I got it), he's got the funk (Yeah)
Check it out, I got the mic, not the rap, but still to the break of dawn
Me and DoItAll, yes, we got it going on
What's up, listen? What is it? A blizzard?
Walk the yellow brick road, time to meet the wizard
Please, Mr Wizard, teach me how to run and learn
Nowadays, everybody and they mama's trying to rhyme
But I'm sorry, the wolves are just ran up on your set
And everybody and they mama's getting wrecked
So tell me
What's going on? What's going on?
Everybody trying to make a hip-hop song
What's going on? What's going on?
Everybody and they mama got a rap song
Turn it up, let me feel it down in my gut
So I can see the type of stuff that makes your mom move her butt, now, you
Clapped your hands to this and even did the biz
And learned how to jump from a couple of kids
And picked it up, picked it up with my man [?]
And still have a few if you're a hip-hop head
So what's going on? What's going on?
And why does every other singer wanna rap in their song?
Let me tell ya, now everybody's on the kick
In other words, they want they stuff to hit
See, now the crews are selling, and everybody's yelling
What used to be noise, is now making a dealin'
'Cause when this first started, we got jumped kind of crazy
But what did you expect when it's 4080?
But now we're down to business, and we're getting kind of strong
'Cause more than one rapper had the platinum song
And that's still got me wondering what's going on?
What's going on? What's going on?
Everybody trying to make a hip-hop song
What's going on? What's going on?
Everybody and they mama got a rap song
What's going on? What's going on?
Everybody trying to make a hip-hop song
What's going on? What's going on?
Everybody and they mama got a rap song
Yo, I got the seeds, I got the pans, I got the pots
I got the jelly and the jam, I got the mots
You said that hip-hop wouldn't last, but it lasted
We proved that Uncle L could be bad as Michael Jackson
Run-DMC was doing tours in Japan
But where was Johnny Cash?, doing time in the can
That's why you'll never sell him out, y'all
I'd rather squat down and raise a butt naked dipped in alcohol
Come on, give up the props to hip-hop, just like they gave to rock
Now I'm Naughty By Nature, say hooray to the hip-hop (Hey!, Ho!)
What's this?, underground rap getting props
On the pop tip without going pop (Going pop)
They wrecking shop strictly for the hops
Now where it all got started when rappers went platinum
Brothers living swell from sampling and rapping
Dig it, this is how it's going down
Lords of the Underground to the break of dawn
And if you know, then tell me what's going on? (Going on?)
What's going on? What's going on?
Everybody trying to make a hip-hop song
What's going on? What's going on?
Everybody and they mama got a rap song
What's going on? What's going on?
Everybody trying to make a hip-hop song
What's going on? What's going on?
Everybody and they mama got a rap song
We got my man, (We got my man) in the house
We got my man DoItAll in the house (In the house)
And I'm the Mr Funke man in the house (In the house)
We got my man Lord Jazz in the house (In the house)
Lords of the Underground, what's going on?
Well, I'm dip dip diver, so socialiser
I catch you bite backing like a girl Lady Godiva
I got my man Marley in the house, I'll be damned
Check it out, y'all, let me tell you who I am
I'm Mr Funke man, (So funke, so funke, so funke, so...)
Mr Funke man's got the funk (I got it), he's got the funk (Yeah)
Check it out, I got the mic, not the rap, but still to the break of dawn
Me and DoItAll, yes, we got it going on
What's up, listen? What is it? A blizzard?
Walk the yellow brick road, time to meet the wizard
Please, Mr Wizard, teach me how to run and learn
Nowadays, everybody and they mama's trying to rhyme
But I'm sorry, the wolves are just ran up on your set
And everybody and they mama's getting wrecked
So tell me
What's going on? What's going on?
Everybody trying to make a hip-hop song
What's going on? What's going on?
Everybody and they mama got a rap song
Turn it up, let me feel it down in my gut
So I can see the type of stuff that makes your mom move her butt, now, you
Clapped your hands to this and even did the biz
And learned how to jump from a couple of kids
And picked it up, picked it up with my man [?]
And still have a few if you're a hip-hop head
So what's going on? What's going on?
And why does every other singer wanna rap in their song?
Let me tell ya, now everybody's on the kick
In other words, they want they stuff to hit
See, now the crews are selling, and everybody's yelling
What used to be noise, is now making a dealin'
'Cause when this first started, we got jumped kind of crazy
But what did you expect when it's 4080?
But now we're down to business, and we're getting kind of strong
'Cause more than one rapper had the platinum song
And that's still got me wondering what's going on?
What's going on? What's going on?
Everybody trying to make a hip-hop song
What's going on? What's going on?
Everybody and they mama got a rap song
What's going on? What's going on?
Everybody trying to make a hip-hop song
What's going on? What's going on?
Everybody and they mama got a rap song
Yo, I got the seeds, I got the pans, I got the pots
I got the jelly and the jam, I got the mots
You said that hip-hop wouldn't last, but it lasted
We proved that Uncle L could be bad as Michael Jackson
Run-DMC was doing tours in Japan
But where was Johnny Cash?, doing time in the can
That's why you'll never sell him out, y'all
I'd rather squat down and raise a butt naked dipped in alcohol
Come on, give up the props to hip-hop, just like they gave to rock
Now I'm Naughty By Nature, say hooray to the hip-hop (Hey!, Ho!)
What's this?, underground rap getting props
On the pop tip without going pop (Going pop)
They wrecking shop strictly for the hops
Now where it all got started when rappers went platinum
Brothers living swell from sampling and rapping
Dig it, this is how it's going down
Lords of the Underground to the break of dawn
And if you know, then tell me what's going on? (Going on?)
What's going on? What's going on?
Everybody trying to make a hip-hop song
What's going on? What's going on?
Everybody and they mama got a rap song
What's going on? What's going on?
Everybody trying to make a hip-hop song
What's going on? What's going on?
Everybody and they mama got a rap song
