Funk White
Utopia
White Funk
I can be a bit stuck
Crazy blind with no function
But I enjoy funk, I have a pulse
You don't understand what I'm saying, man
Wrapped up naked, I say what I think
I know the problem
Lack of pigmentation
Explain, man, talk
If the horse were a different color
Without prejudice, I stay where I go
We're always
Thinking about things, right
Living life and suddenly we
Meet the people
We need to lead
The business we want to do
Suddenly we come together
Everyone together
Knowing that unity makes the sugar
And also the strength
Because we need a lot of things
To succeed in this life, my God
How to make a rapadura juice
First a five-kilo rapadura
Rapadura to put in the sun
Melts, kills the drowned ant
That delicious rapadura
