Ow! Uh! Look at yourself, you cannot tell
And something else, another lie, lie, lie, yeah
Taking control, continuing, let yourself go, huh

Uh! Don't be afraid, get used to it, baby
You've got to mate, alright now, ow!
It's on the streets, it's on the ride
That's why you run, that's why you hide

Alright now, baby, let me tell you something
You uh, you got something on your back
Believe me, baby, that's a good thing, right

Can't bite the funky lump
Can't bite the funky lump (ha!)
Can't bite the funky lump (yeah)
Can't bite the funky lump (funky lump now)
Can't bite the funky lump (oh, yeah)
Can't bite the funky lump
Can't bite the funky lump
Can't bite the funky lump (ow!)

It's in your feet, it's in your meat
It's in the b-b-b-b-b-b-b-beat, ha!
It's in your head, head, head, yeah
It's in your hips, and the hips don't lie
Yeah, it's alright, let me tell you, baby
Don't be afraid, get used to it, baby
You've got to mate, oww! Get down, baby
You got something on your back
What's it called? Let me tell you now

Can't fight the funky lump
Can't fight the funky lump
Can't fight the funky lump
Can't fight the funky lump
Can't fight the funky lump
Can't fight the funky lump
Can't fight the funky lump
Can't fight the funky lump (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Can't fight the funky lump
Can't fight the funky lump
Can't fight the funky lump
Can't fight the funky lump
Can't fight the funky lump
Can't fight the funky lump
Can't fight the funky lump, HUH!