Lyrics:
Down with the king for years, about ten of em
Recruiting suckers, Mac and Mike, and makin men of em
Tears and fears for my peers, they rippin
You think that it is, it is, if not it isnt
Race for the border my daughter, cause beats youre bangin out
Jeeps rockin beats in the streets when theres time for hangin out
Gather, or rather form a circle around a loud
cause brothers or others could never ever rock a crowd
Is it because hes runnin off with the mouth
Or was he really clearly tryin to play a nigga out
Nope, shut him down, the king with a crown
cause all you wanna be is dicky down
Chorus:
Walk this way, talk this way
Walk this way, talk this way (She told me to)
Walk this way, talk this way
Walk this way, talk this way
Well just gimme a kiss
Ooh, like this!
Jump, jump
The Mac Dad will make ya Jump Jump
The Daddy Mac will make ya Jump Jump
Kris Kross will make ya Jump Jump
Dont try to compare us to another bad little fad
Im the Mac and Im bad givin ya something that you never had
Ill make ya rump rump wiggle and shake your rump
Cause Ill be kicking the flavor that makes you wanna Jump
How high? Real high
Cause Im just so fly
A young loveable, huggable type of guy
And everything is to the back with a little slack
Cause inside-out its wiggida wiggida wiggida wack
I come stompin with somethin pump to keep you jumpin
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Producer, Studio Personnel, Mixer, Associated Performer, Drum Programmer, Unknown, Other: Eminem
Producer, Additional Producer, Associated Performer, Guitar, Keyboards, Bass Guitar: Jeff Bass
Studio Personnel, Mixer, Recording Engineer: Steve King
Studio Personnel, Recording Engineer: Mike Strange
Associated Performer, Keyboards: Luis Resto
Composer Lyricist: Marshall Mathers
Composer Lyricist: Luis Resto
Composer Lyricist: Jeff Bass
This hit
That ice cold
Michelle Pfeiffer
That white gold
This one for them hood girls
Them good girls
Straight masterpieces
Stylin, wiling
Livin it up in the city
Got Chucks on with Saint Laurent
Gotta kiss myself Im so pretty
Im too hot (hot damn)
Call the police and the fireman
Im too hot (hot damn)
Make a dragon wanna retire, man
Im too hot (hot damn)
Say my name you know who I am
Im too hot (hot damn)
And my band bout that money
Break it down…
Girls hit your hallelujah (ooh)
Girls hit your hallelujah (ooh)
Girls hit your hallelujah (ooh)
Cause uptown funk gon give it to you
Cause uptown funk gon give it to you
Cause uptown funk gon give it to you
Saturday night and we in the spot
Dont believe me just watch (Come on)
Doh
Doh doh doh, doh doh doh, doh doh (Hah!)
Dont believe me just watch
Dont believe me just watch
Dont believe me just watch
Dont believe me just watch
Dont believe me just watch
Hey, hey, hey, oh!
Stop
Wait a minute
Fill my cup put some liquor in it
Take a sip, sign the check
Julio, get the stretch!
Ride to Harlem, Hollywood, Jackson, Mississippi
If we show up, we gon show out
Smoother than a fresh jar of Skippy
Im too hot (hot damn)
Call the police and the fireman
Im too hot (hot damn)
Make a dragon wanna retire, man
Im too hot (hot damn, hot damn)
Bitch, say my name you know who I am
Im too hot (hot damn)
And my band bout that money
Break it down…
Girls hit your hallelujah (ooh)
Girls hit your hallelujah (ooh)
Girls hit your hallelujah (ooh)
Cause uptown funk gon give it to you
Cause uptown funk gon give it to you
Cause uptown funk gon give it to you
Saturday night and we in the spot
Dont believe me just watch (come on)
Doh
Doh doh doh, doh doh doh, doh doh (Hah!)
Dont believe me just watch
Dont believe me just watch
Dont believe me just watch
Dont believe me just watch
Dont believe me just watch
Hey, hey, hey, oh!
Before we leave
Let me tell yall a little something
Uptown funk you up, uptown funk you up
Uptown funk you up, uptown funk you up, uh
I said uptown funk you up, uptown funk you up
Uptown funk you up, uptown funk you up
Come on, dance
Jump on it
If you sexy then flaunt it
If you freaky then own it
Dont brag about it, come show me
Come on, dance
Jump on it
If you sexy then flaunt it
Well its Saturday night and we in the spot
Dont believe me just watch (come on)
Doh
Doh doh doh, doh doh doh, doh doh (Hah!)
Dont believe me just watch
Dont believe me just watch
Dont believe me just watch
Dont believe me just watch
Dont believe me just watch
Hey, hey, hey, oh!
Uptown funk you up, uptown funk you up (say whaa?!)
Uptown funk you up, uptown funk you up
Uptown funk you up, uptown funk you up (say whaa?!)
Uptown funk you up, uptown funk you up
Uptown funk you up, uptown funk you up (say whaa?!)
Uptown funk you up, uptown funk you up
Uptown funk you up, uptown funk you up (say whaa?!)
Uptown funk you up
Aaaaaaow!
Unemployment at a record highs
People coming, people going, people born to die
Dont ask me, because I dont know why
But its like that, and thats the way it is
People in the world tryin to make ends meet
You try to ride car, train, bus, or feet
I said you got to work hard, you want to compete
Its like that, and thats the way it is
Huh!
Soundtrack/theme song from the 1982 Sylvester Stallone film «Rocky III» with Sylvester Stallone, Talia Shire, Burgess Meredith, Burt Young, Carl Weathers
DISC 1
(00:00:00) 01. Thunderstruck
(00:04:55) 02. Shoot to Thrill
(00:10:15) 03. Big Gun
(00:14:37) 04. Fire Your Guns
(00:17:34) 05. You Shook Me All Night Long
(00:21:06) 06. Heatseeker
(00:24:56) 07. Back in Black
(00:29:14) 08. Who Made Who
(00:32:44) 09. Rock N Roll Train
(00:37:06) 10. Hard As a Rock
(00:41:40) 11. Hells Bells
(00:46:54) 12. Moneytalks
(00:50:42) 13. What Do You Do For Money Honey
(00:54:19) 14. Are You Ready
(00:58:31) 15. Big Jack
(01:02:31) 16. Stiff Upper Lip
(01:06:08) 17. Thats The Way I Wanna Rock N Roll
(01:09:54) 18. Flick Of The Switch
(01:13:11) 19. For Those About To Rock (We Salute You)