Funk is a form of self-expression that says I am exploding with something to say. It reigns it in, pulls it tight and does the pelvic thrust. It says I am angry, so I dance! I am enraged and I snap my fingers! I am in love, so my hips gyrate and I may be poor; but I am O so happy!!!
Tonight we jam. Tomorrow...We don't know if there's a tomorrow.
"Kutiman-Thru-You-01-Mother of All Funk Chords":