The Funkadelic Jam Session Lyrics

Hold me tight, don't ever let me go

But in the night, I gotta free my soul

This for the free mind free heart free soul

We glow in other dimensions and frequencies like radio

I'm always evolving, so my diet isn't paleo

I'm eating like apes, snacking on grapes in the jungle

Catch me in Ubud with the locals, feelin humble

Told this shorty she look like a royal, she just wanna rumble

You caught me in a good mood, I'm down for scuffle

But then I gotta roll, change of clothes in the duffle bag

Right next the whisky bottle, water and a couple racks

Man make the money, it don't never make the man

Scram, go get a dolla fast as you can

Sam, my uncle never had me in his plans

Always tried to make it hard on me because I had a tan

Damn, riddle me this, I'm feeling ignorant

Has the world gone mad or am I crazy and belligerent

If I could gift the world peace, then I would wrap it and deliver it I promise

What I'm just being honest

A little birdie once told me too much tweeting get you rocked

Everybody hates Chris, but was the joke funny or not?

I don't know about Oscar but I'm a monster in the cookie dough

Call me chef Buddha, sound like pasta pasta when I'm her hole

I be trynna cut, she wanna spoon after dinner no

Pretty lil model, spittin game to a centerfold

She like will I see you again, I said you never know

She wanna hold me tight, don't wanna ever let me go

Yessirski, thank you to all the women that curved me

Thought I was applying pressure, they thought I was thirsty

Ehm ehm I guess I was parched

I'm trynna dive in that water, pools open after dark

Lol, cause that's how I be texting

I could double text if you didn't get the message but

I cut my dreads now I'm looking like Jada

Damn my bad

I cut my dreads, clean fade, I'm a fresh prince

One of the flyest in my school since a freshmen

Back when I would charge a quarter for a breath mint

I always been a hustler, my dad made his imprint

Big polo, baggy jeans and some forces

I was on point

I was on point

I never played D but I was getting them in class tho

Every new report card my dad would kick my ass bro

But I just wanted to be like Mike, I just wanna be like Mike

I just wanted hoop in some real fresh shoes, I just wanted to be like Mike

You was my first love, when times got hard, I would sleep with my ball at night

Free my soul on the court, I swear everything

I swear everything felt so right

Hold me tight, Don't ever let me go

But in the night, i gotta free my soul

104.7FM, DJ Da Kriss and Lil Buddha