Teksten • Hip-P-Funk

Illusions of Love


Maybe we’re all alone we’re livin' on dreams and depending on hope

How can it feel so strong

Illusions of love     


i i i can't get enough of ,Illusions of love  

talk about illusions of love

can get enough


I just can can i can get enough of it 


i Don't know if its real,but i like

send my brainwaves into the orbit

i Don't know if its real,but i like

hit the bong take another hit     


maybe we better off imagining that we really fall in love

cause you can wait till you’re 105 years old for a sign that comes from above   


I just can can i can get enough of it  


illusions of love



i Don't know if its real,but i like

send my brainwaves into the orbit

i Don't know if its real,but i like


hit the bong take another hit

Call my name


It was a bad moon when he told me what to say

he said i’m coming from a different place

don’t ya think i know whats going ‘on

he said i go by the name of Johnny,and Johnny will fuck you up

gonna putt you in a coffin,and turn something into nothing


i got the name and the fame,i don’t care,i don’t care

as long as they will understand,they don’t know my name they don’t know my name     

he’s a bad boy” “its the imposter”


i said the man thema talk them a talk

the hypocrite afraid for the attack

tell me who’s side you really really on

if you decide with your heart you’ll understand      


if you decide with your heart you’ll understand 




i know your name

karma will get him

i know your name

karma,karma’s gonna gett ya    


karma will get him,so i’m gonna let it go

cause so many of us live with peace and harmony

and i i know i will be allright   i’ll be allright

cause so many of us live with peace and harmony


now let us sing together 



i said the man thema talk them a talk

the hypocrite afraid for the attack

tell me who’s side you really really on

if you decide with your heart you’ll understand  






Hip-P-Funk(Bounce)


Many, many moons ago, The Funk was alive in the hearts of men and women. It was a time to be cherished. 

The Universe was young and vibrant, and The Funk was its way of communicating, across thousands and thousands of lightyears.

But mankind was too easily distracted, she became fickle and forgetful. The Path, that is The Funk, was abandoned.

Until this day. For it is today that we retrieve what was lost, gain what was destroyed, today, we lovingly embrace what was taken away by neglect.

Today we say: “We Want The Funk!


Ladies and gentlemen, it is time. its Time for a resurrection.

cause its time for Fear& Loathing and the return of the Amsterdelics


Hip P in the Funk 

Bounce with me Baby

better come on and bounce with me baby

you better do it!    

everything is on the one ,one 

Bounce with me Baby

better come on and bounce with me baby

you better do it!   

oh no,Joe stole the flow


I don’t mind,i don't mind,i don’t mind but don’t you steel my flow

everything is on the one 

making peace, by smoking trees

everything is on the one 


making peace,by smoking trees   


Mother Nature


Mother nature you must know,we apologize

for polluting and losing all your sacred places too

To make change they are talking,and they have plans to do

but we have to do it now,acton required or we’re losing you


Putt your feet in the water Only skin divides

Putt your hands in the dirt and Feel the ground you use

We grow food with the water and the water’s in me

There’s a little ore nothing for humans to choose after all


Calling Mother Nature To stand me by

Calling Mother Nature protect I against I       


Reason after Reason,Season after Season

Do you stop and notice or do you walk on by    


Walk on by

We should worry worry instead we hurry hurry up

Walk on by

Too fast too fast for I and I                          

worry worry      

hurry hurry up 


Mother Na ture ture 


and we so sorry bout Tsjernobyl ,we so sorry bout it all

and we so sorry bout Hiroshima and Fukushima

and we so sorry bout the oil ,which we pumping from the ground

and we so sorry bout drilling the gas  just because we’re killing for some gas

and we so sorry bout the ozon layer,bout the amazone ,so sorry bout plastic soup

and we so sorry bout it all

and we so sorry bout the nuclear waste , about the food waste ,so sorry bout chemical waste

so sorry bout too much waste

so sorry bout the fossil fuels ,the acid rains and not taking blames      

so sorry bout it all           


Mother Na ture ture               


Bo-We (Mr Jones)


Hey there Mr Jones,where you think your goin’

Can you hear me calling,chasing blue birds in the sky


Here's to the thin white duke,lets hear it for the Starman

Ain’ it just like you,ain’ it just like you


Ziggy turned to stardust and the spiders came and took him back to Mars 


Dyin’ is your final piece of art


Hey there Mr Jones,i know where you goin’

But looked all night,and i couldn’t find the Blackstar


probably where you are 


Ziggy turned to stardust and the spiders came and took him back to Mars 


Dyin’ is your final piece of art 


Hey there Mr Jones,i know where you goin’

But looked all night,and i couldn’t find the Blackstar


probably where you are 


Ziggy turned to stardust and the spiders came and took him back to Mars 


Dyin’ is your final piece of art 


Stardust 

Is there life on Mars?



Lyrics for Bo-We (Mr Jones) co written by Eric Peters

Arno Straal © ®