We're the Renegades of Funk
We're teachers of the funk
And not of empty popping
We're blessed with the Force and the sight of electronics
With the bass, and the treble
The horns and our vocals
'Cause everytime we pop into the beat we get fresh
There was a time when our music
Was something called the big street beat
People would gather from all around
To get down to the big sound
You had to be a renegade those days
To take command of the dance floor
Say jam sucka (Dance) (x2)
Say groove, sucka (move)
Now groove, sucka (move)
Say dance, sucka (Dance) (x2)
Now move, sucka (move)
Now move, sucka (move)
We're the Renegades of Funk (x7)