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[Verse] Sun dips low, street lights glow, we gather ‘round, Uncles tapin’ beats on trash cans, makin’ sound. Kids bouncin’, feet poundin’, rhythm in our veins, Lessons from the block, drivin’ out the daily chains. [Pre-Chorus] Hands clap, hearts snap, feel that funky rise, Every move we groove, got that magic in our eyes. [Chorus] Hey now, get down, hear the rhythm call, Uncle’s beat, can’t be beat, we’re the kings of the hall. Feel the bass, in your face, let the good times roll, Neighborhood kids learnin’ soul, funk fire in control. [Verse] Jay and little Mae, slidin’ in the groove, Snapbacks tipped back, watch the way they move. Laughter spills, spirit thrills, music’s in the air, Uncles show the way, funk’s a family affair. [Pre-Chorus] Hands clap, hearts snap, feel that funky rise, Every move we groove, got that magic in our eyes. [Chorus] Hey now, get down, hear the rhythm call, Uncle’s beat, can’t be beat, we’re the kings of the hall. Feel the bass, in your face, let the good times roll, Neighborhood kids learnin’ soul, funk fire in control. [Bridge] Step in the circle, let the music flow, From the old school cats to the young ones grow. Every snare and every bass line tight, Family funkin’ all through the night. [Chorus] Hey now, get down, hear the rhythm call, Uncle’s beat, can’t be beat, we’re the kings of the hall. Feel the bass, in your face, let the good times roll, Neighborhood kids learnin’ soul, funk fire in control. [Chorus] Hey now, get down, hear the rhythm call, Uncle’s beat, can’t be beat, we’re the kings of the hall. Feel the bass, in your face, let the good times roll, Neighborhood kids learnin’ soul, funk fire in control. [Outro] One beat, one street, we all move as one, Funk passed down, funky crown, till the night is done.

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