Video SundryMusic Videos

Pink Floyd: Money – Dark Side of the Moon (8-bit NES version)

pfunk — Wed, 07 Apr 2010 18:05:55 +0000

This is pretty damn cool. You’ve heard of Pink Floyd right? How about Nintendo? Well, this is what Pink Floyd’s song, Money, would sound like if it were created for the original Nintendo Entertainment System (NES).

Mother Lover Video & Lyrics Starring Justin Timberlake

pfunk — Mon, 11 May 2009 19:05:37 +0000

Saturday Night Live’s SNL digital short Motherlover features Justin Timberlake, Andy Samberg, Susan Sarandon and Patricia Clarkson. If you haven’t seen it yet, then you’ll see why everyone’s buzzing about it. It’s pretty damn hilarious and with the Mother Lover Lyrics below, you’ll be singing along like it’s your new favorite song. Check out the SNL video for Mother Lover (lyrics below).

SNL Mother Lover Video (Justin Timberlake, Andy Samberg)

Mother Lover Lyrics (starring Justin Timberlake):

Andy Samberg: Oh dang…

Justin Timberlake: What is it dawg?

Andy Samberg: I forgot it’s Mother’s Day.

Justin Timberlake: Didn’t get a gift for her.

Andy Samberg: Other plans got in the way. She’ll be so dissappointed.

Justin Timberlake: Damn I forgot it too.

Andy Samberg: This could have been avoided.

Both: What the hell are we gonna do?

Justin Timberlake: My mom’s been so forlorn ever since my daddy left.

Andy Samberg: COLD.

Justin Timberlake: No one to hold her tight, life has put her to the test.

Andy Samberg: I know just what you mean, my mom’s been so sad and gray.

Justin Timberlake: Word.

Andy Samberg: My dad can’t satisfy her in the bedroom ever since he passed away.

Both: Hold up.

Andy Samberg: You thinkin’ what I’m thinkin’?

Justin Timberlake: I’m thinkin’ I’m thinkin’ too.

Both: Slow up.

Andy Samberg: What time is it dawg?

Justin Timberlake: It’s time for a switcharoo.

Both: We both love our moms, women with grown women needs.

I say we break ‘em off, show ‘em how much they really mean…

’cause I’m a Mother Lover,

you’re a Mother Lover.

We should fuck each other’s mothers.

Justin Timberlake: Fuck each other’s moms…

I’ll push in that place where you came out as a baby.

Ain’t no doubt that shit is crazy.

Fuck each others moms…

Both: ’Cause every Mother’s Day needs a Mother’s Night.

If doing it is wrong, I don’t wanna be right.

I’m callin’ on you ’cause I can’t do it myself.

To me you’re like a brother, so be my mother lover.

Andy Samberg: I’m layin’ in the cut waitin’ for your mom,

clutchin’ on this lube and roses.

Justin Timberlake: I got my digital camera, I’m gonna make your momma do a million poses.

Andy Samberg: They will be so surprised.

Justin Timberlake: We are so cool and thoughtful.

Andy Samberg: Can’t wait to pork your mom.

Justin Timberlake: I’m gonna be the syrup, she can be my waffle.

Both: Show’d up

Justin Timberlake: My mother loves bubble bath with chamomile.

Both: Straight up.

Andy Samberg: Give it to my mom d-d-d-d-d-doggystyle.

Both: This is the perfect plan for a perfect Mother’s Day.

They’ll have to rename this one All Up Under The Covers Day.

‘Cause I’m a Mother Lover,

you’re a Mother Lover.

We should fuck each others mothers.

Justin Timberlake: Fuck each others moms…

I’ll push in that place where you came out as a baby,

ain’t no doubt that shit is crazy…

Fuck each others moms…

Andy Samberg: Break it down…

It would be my honor to be your new stepfather

Justin Timberlake: It would be my honor to be your new stepfather.

Andy Samberg: I’ll let you do my mother, make me another brother…

And while I’m in your mother, I’ll never use a rubber.

Justin Timberlake: OH!

‘Cause every Mother’s Day needs a Mother’s Night.

If doing it is wrong, I don’t wanna be right.

I’m callin’ on you ’cause I can’t do it myself.

to me you’re like a brother, so be my mother lover.

They blessed us both with the gift of life.

She brought you in this world so I’m a sex her right.

This is the second best idea that we’ve ever had.

The choice can be no other.

Be my mother lover.

Andy Samberg: Happy Mother’s Day…

What What In The Butt Lyrics, Video by Samwell

pfunk — Fri, 13 Mar 2009 06:16:08 +0000

It’s an oldie but a goodie. If you haven’t heard of Samwell’s What What In The Butt, then you’re in for a really treat! I’m not sure if this was meant to be funny or not, but I think it’s pretty hilarious. Makes me laugh every time. What What In The Butt was created by Samwell, also known as Sam Norman, an openly gay entertainer. You’ll see what we mean by “openly gay” when you watch the video!

What What In The Butt Video, Song by Samwell

What What In The Butt Lyrics by Samwell

[Breath]
[Breath]
[Breath]
[Breath]

I said what what, in the butt.
I said what what, in the butt.
I said what what, in the butt.
I said what what, in the butt.

You wanna do it in my butt? In my butt?
You wanna do it in my butt? In my butt?
You wanna do it in my butt? In my butt?
Let’s do it in the butt…OKAY!

I feel you watching me…over there.
Come to me…if you care .
Don’t sit and stare…it’s just not fair.
Make your move…if you dare.

What what

I said what what, in the butt.
I said what what, in the butt.
I said what what, in the butt.
I said what what, in the butt.

You wanna do it in my butt? In my butt?
You wanna do it in my butt? In my butt?
You wanna do it in my butt? In my butt?
Let’s do it in the butt…OKAY!

It’s okay, if you have a little fright.
Don’t you worry, I won’t bite (not that hard).
If you want it, I’ll give you power.
Just be gentle, I’m delicate like a flower.

I said what what, in the butt.
I said what what, in the butt.
I said what what, in the butt.
I said what what, in the butt.

You wanna do it in my butt? In my butt?
You wanna do it in my butt? In my butt?
You wanna do it in my butt? In my butt?
Let’s do it in the butt…OKAY!

I will give you what you need,
all I wan’t is your big fat seed.
give it to me if you please.
give it to me if you please.

What what in the butt.
I said what what, in the butt.
I said what what, in the butt.
I said what what, in the butt.
I said what what, in the butt.

You wanna do it in my butt? In my butt?
You wanna do it in my butt? In my butt?
You wanna do it in my butt? In my butt?
Let’s do it in the butt…OKAY!

I said what what, in the butt.
(I will give you what you need)
I said what what, in the butt.
(all I wan’t is your big fat seed)
I said what what, in the butt.
(give it to me if you please)
I said what what, in the butt.
(give it to me if you please)

You wanna do it in my butt? In my butt?
(I will give you what you need)
You wanna do it in my butt? In my butt?
(all I wan’t is your big fat seed)
You wanna do it in my butt? In my butt?
(give it to me if you please)
Let’s do it in the butt…
(give it to me if you please)
OKAY!

I said what what…okay.

Her Morning Elegance Lyrics & Music Video by Oren Lavie

pfunk — Sat, 21 Feb 2009 22:41:28 +0000

I saw this music video by Oren Lavie and thought I’d share it with you. The song is called “Her Morning Elegance” and the video is pretty amazing (the song is pretty good too!). For more information about the video, Oren Lavie, and the lyrics to Her Morning Elegance, scroll down. The video is cleverly designed to tell the story of a woman through her bed. Using the bed as a backdrop for her life, the directors do a wonderful job of taking the viewer through a series of animations. At one point, and this is probably my favorite part of the video, the woman is “running” on pillows, falls through the air and into the water, swims around, and plays with fish that are represented by socks. All of this is represented through things you would find in your bedroom…pillows, socks, sheets, shirts, etc. The directors really did a great job with this video and it’s worth watcing!

Her Morning Elegance Video & Music by Oren Lavie

Her Morning Elegance Lyrics by Oren Lavie

Sun been down for days, a pretty flower in a vase.
A slipper by the fireplace, a cello lying in its case.

Soon she’s down the stairs, her morning elegance she wears.
The sound of water makes her dream awoken by a cloud of steam
She pours a daydream in a cup, a spoon of sugar sweetens up

And she fights for her life as she puts on her coat.
And she fights for her life on the train
She looks at the rain as it pours.
And she fights for her life as she goes in a store,
With a thought she has caught by a thread.
She pays for the bread and she goes…
Nobody knows…

Sun been down for days, a winter melody she plays.
The thunder makes her contemplate.
She hears a noise behind the gate.
Perhaps a letter with a dove, perhaps a stranger she could love.

And she fights for her life as she puts on her coat.
And she fights for her life on the train.
She looks at the rain as it pours.
And she fights for her life as she goes in a store,
With a thought she has caught by a thread.
She pays for the bread and she goes…
Nobody knows…
Nobody knows…

And she fights for her life as she puts on her coat.
And she fights for her life on the train.
She looks at the rain as it pours.
And she fights for her life as she goes in a store,
where the people are pleasently strange.
And counting the change as she goes…
Nobody knows…
Nobody knows…
Nobody knows…

About “Her Morning Elegance” (the video)

Her Morning Elegance
Directed by Oren Lavie, Yuval and Merav Nathan
Featuring Shir Shomron
Photography by Eyal Landesman
Color Todd Iorio / Resolution

About Oren Lavie

Oren Lavie is the songwriter and co-director of Her Morning Elegance. He was born in 1976.

Oren’s debut album, The Opposite Side of the Sea, came out in 2007 in Europe. In January of 2008, Oren started his own label, changed the name three times until finally settling on A Quarter Past Wonderful. He then released his debut album on iTunes in the US.

The album was featured on the iTunes Singer/Songwriter Spotlight, subsequently becoming #30 on the charts.

Not longer after that, “Her Morning Elegance” was featured on a Chevrolet TV commercial.

The Opposite Side of the Sea was written and produced by Lavie and recorded in his Berlin apartment over the course of three years.

Oren Lavie on Myspace: http://www.myspace.com/orenlavie

Jizz in My Pants Lyrics & Music Video by The Lonely Island

pfunk — Wed, 31 Dec 2008 10:15:54 +0000

Jizz In My Pants is the first single from The Lonely Island’s debut album “Incredibad,” is a pretty funny song about premature “jizzing” as you might have guessed. The video has some surprise guest appearances by Molly Sims, Jamie Sigler, and Justin Timberlake. Music video and lyrics to Jizz in My Pants are below:

Jizz In My Pants Music Video by The Lonely Island

Jizz in My Pants Lyrics by The Lonely Island

Lock eyes from across the room,
Down my drink while the rhythms boom.
Take your hand and skip the names,
No need here for the silly games.

Make our way through the smoke and crowd,
The club is the sky and I’m on your cloud.
Move in close as the lasers fly,
Our bodies touch and the angels cry.

Leave this place go back to yours,
Our lips first touch outside your doors.
A whole night what we’ve got in store,
Whisper in my ear that you want some more.

And I…
Jizz in my pants.

This really never happens you can take my word,
I won’t apologize, that’s just absurd.
Mainly your fault from the way that you dance,
And now I…
Jizz in my pants.

Don’t tell your friends or I’ll say you’re a slut,
Plus it’s your fault, you were rubbing my butt.
I’m very sensitive, some would say that’s a plus
Now I’ll go home and change…

I need a few things from the grocery,
Do things alone now mostly.
Left me heart broken not lookin’ for love,
Surprised in my eyes when I looked above.

The check-out counter and I saw her face,
My heart stood still so did time and space.
Never felt that I could feel real again,
But the look in her eyes said I need a friend.

She turned to me, that’s when she said it,
Looked me dead in the face, asked “cash or credit.”
And I…
Jizzed in my pants.

It’s perfectly normal, nothing wrong with me,
But we’re going to need a clean up on aisle 3.
And now I’m posed in an awkward stance because I
Jizzed in my pants.

To be fair you were flirting a lot,
Plus the way you bag cans got me bothered and hot.
Please stop acting like you’re not impressed,
One more thing, I’m gonna pay by check.

Last week – I saw a film,
As I recall it was a horror film.
Walked outside into the rain,
Checked my phone and saw you rang and I
Jizzed in my pants.

Speeding down the street when the red lights flash,
Need to get away need to make a dash.
A song comes on that reminds me of you and I
Jizz in my pants.

The next day my alarm goes off and I
Jizz in my pants.
Open my window and a breeze rolls in and I
Jizz in my pants.
When bruce willis was dead at the end of sixth sense I
Jizzed in my pants.
I just ate a grape and I
Jizzed in my pants.
Jizzed in my pants.
Ok seriously you guys can we, ok…

I jizz right in my pants every time you’re next to me,
And when we’re holding hands it’s like having sex with me.
You say I’m premature I just call it ecstasy,
I wear a rubber at all times it’s a necessity.

Cuz I…
Jizz in my pants.

(I jizz in my pants, I jizz in my pants
yes I jizz in my pants, yes I jizz in my pants)

Yes I jizz in my pants. (I jizz in my pants, I jizz in my pants)

Facebook Girl Lyrics & Video by Slow Children At Play

pfunk — Wed, 31 Dec 2008 09:55:49 +0000

In case you haven’t heard, Facebook Girl (lyrics and video below) has been getting a lot of play these days. It’s from a group called Slow Children at Play. It’s a funny take on the pitfalls of Facebook, specifically the stalking aspect of it. There’s three different characters, apparently all losers that stalk girls on Facebook and concoct all these situations about themselves and their “Facebook Girl.” Check it out:

Facebook Girl Music Video

Facebook Girl Lyrics by Slow Children At Play

Shoot man, let me log up in here right quick…see if she wrote me back. No new messages? Dog! She trifling!

When I get a online I log into Facebook.
Click on your profile and I take a look.
I friended you over three days ago,
but when I see if you accepted, it still says no.

I check out your mini-feed as I scroll,
and I’m about to read your brand new note.
It’s not about me or people I know,
yeah I can creep just like a pro.

You got a thousand pictures I can’t stop looking,
It’s all I ever do when I’m facebooking.
Invited you to be in all my applications,
bumper sticker, mob wars, and reverb nation.

She’s the finest thing yes yes sirrrr,
I got more friends than Mark Zuckerberg.
But when I went out I saw you real quick,
Girl you look better in your profile pic.

I poke you, and you never poke back,
and when you’re online you don’t never wanna chat.
I just wanna get inside your world,
come on now you’re my facebook girl.

I poke her…and she always pokes back,
and when I’m online she always wanna chat.
I am all inside her world,
come on now, she’s my facebook girl.

My name is Steve, first name Stalker,
I’m smooth with the keys but I’m a bad talker.
See I’ve never had a girl, my bed has no miles,
I spend a lot of time just checking out profiles…

On facebook! Till I find a pretty face,
A dime, a nine, or sometimes a pretty eight.
Last week I was checking out my news feed,
saw a picture of a cutie looking too sweet.

She was a friend of a friend of this other dude,
that I think I met at a party through this other dude.
I started reading about her interests
checking out pictures observing her from a distance (Yeah!)

So I decided to make my move,
I invited her to dinner at a place I knew.
She didn’t write me back, but I stay on queue,
to do it all again like deja vu.

I poke you, and you never poke back,
and when I’m online you don’t never wanna chat.
I just wanna get inside your world,
come on now you’re my facebook girl.

I saw her first you better stay clear,
yeah right I’ve been stalking this girl for a year.
But never mind that dude look who’s here,
not that fool! He’s so weird.

Poke me, I poke you, too. Errrr!!!
I aint bout to join your group.
Gettin app invites, tellin me I’m a hottie,
but girl I know this. Get off me!

And your girl keeps pokin at my pic she looks,
and I’m a poke her right back, but I ain’t usin Facebook.
Believe me it’s easy, peep ye my mini-feed,
more sweeties than be feet on a centipede.

I need a remedy
to get rid of these Tiffanys, Sashas, Penelopes and Emilys.
Your little sis is sendin me friend requests madly,
but girl I don’t know you. Dont add me!

I treat em badly, I treat em grizzly,
they’re like, “What’s wrong with him? Who is he!?”
Who am I? Gee, thanks for asking.
Elite grand master Dungeons and Dragons.

I poke you, and you never poke back.
And when I’m online you don’t never wanna chat.
I just wanna get inside your world,
come on now, you’re my facebook girl.

I poke you, and you never poke back.
And when you’re online you don’t never wanna chat.
I just wanna get inside your world,
come on now, you’re my facebook girl.

Hey, like I told Steve, this girl’s taken.
I think you better leave, but he’s mistaken.
That may be true, but so are you kid.
Dungeons and Dragons?
Dawg that’s stupid!
Whatchu talkin bout dude, she don’t like you.
You still play World of Warcraft, like I used to.
Yeah, hate all you want, but you know I’m the bomb.
False. You still live at home with your mom.
Crap!
What?
Take a look at this!
My facebook girl!?
Relationship!?
Now we’re done!
Now we’re screwed!
Now there’s only one thing we can do!
Kill her boyfriend!
No that’s rude.
Log into Facebook.
Find someone new!
I like where your head’s at.
Yeah me too.
We can work together.
We can be a crew.
Facebook stalkers.
True.
True.
Wait, who’s next?
YOU!

Computer Friends – Stack the Memory Lyrics/Video by Sniper Twins

pfunk — Fri, 05 Dec 2008 04:52:20 +0000

Is your memory stacked? Do you have computer friends that can help you with your computer problems? If not, you might need to take some lessons from Seagate and the Sniper Twins. The new video/song is actually pretty good, especially for some relatively no-name white dudes rapping about computers, disk drives and what not. Props to Seagate for taking a risk and going with the Sniper Twins…they’ll help you stack your memory to the sky.

Computer Friends (Stack the Memory) Video/Song by Sniper Twins

Computer Friends (Stack the Memory) Lyrics - Sniper Twins

(Typing) Yo whaddup Bangs? (yo) Check out the new beat.

Sniper Twins Presents…

My desktop is the best top,
nothing less but, check my desk bra
killer machine.

That’s a G5 clean and white,
250 gigabyte, gig of RAM,
kill a man, 20 inch screen.

Wanna burn a disc?
How about a DVD?
Wirelessly? Check my P.O.P.

166.2467
And if there’s ever a problem,
I call my tech man Devon.

Yo, Devon man what you doing tonight?
Come over to my crib,
disc permissions ain’t right.
Check out the back of my CPU,
I got more ports than a wine store do.

Let’s talk mouse,
and let’s talk keys…
blue tooth rays
compute through the breeze.

With my desktop, hey,
I compute with ease.
Think your laptop stand a chance bro?
Please.

I’m gonna buy…baby,
a new disk drive…lady.
a 1.5 Terabyte
Stack the memory to the sky.

It’s been a while…baby.
On the 30 day trial…lady.
It’s probably time for us to buy,
hit that PayPal and comply

Come on take a ride on the Super Highway,
Information you’re craving,
Your keyboard’s like a Steinway.
Enter, Escape or print this screen
if your computer freezes up,
hit Control Alt Delete.
You can reboot, reload, restart, and refigure.
Your motherboard’s crashing
while my bandwidth gets bigger.
I bust through your fire wire
with my firewall,
no netware protects kid from this viral.
Get your Norton, your Symantec, and your McAfee,
Got a hailstorm of popups
now you’re mad at me.
OMG BRB Windows Chat is my protocol,
Keep ‘em all in stitches
with my smiley face emoticons.
Like a Robotron I’m gonna stay multitasking,
go to message boards for my class (what they asking?)
Gotta research Rwandan murders and death counts,
better reconnect my proxy server then let’s bounce…

I supply (baby), a new disk drive (lady),
1.5 Terabyte, stack the memory to the sky.
It’s been a while (baby), the 30 day trial (lady),
It’s probably time for us to buy,
hit that PayPal and comply…

I got double your RAM, ask your man,
my home office look like a space ship damn.
Your girls gotta busted Myspace pic damn,
Your whole PC needs a facelift man.

D-d-d-d-d-d-dippin these digits and switching these keys,
What can Brown do for you? send me software for free,
downloading diamond bundles from his FTP,
plugging in plug-ins and VST.
Pre-amp these vocals lay ‘em down on track 3.

(Hey, do you have those reports yet?)

So I’m covering my tracks from the inter-police,
and I’m watching my black making black market beats
with my refurbished amp plugged in USB,
mass-appealing to the fans going P2P.

D&B on the mic and I need more power,
so patch it right in to my workstation tower.
Megahertz pumping through my Pre-Sonus amp,
pumping these beats and kicking these jams.
Fight my fiber-optic cable and ethernet,
my quadruple core processor’s working up a sweat.
Something’s slowing down my system that I can’t even see,
My folder’s full of cookies eating up my memory.

It’s time to buy (baby) a new disk drive (lady),
1.5 Terabyte, stack the memory to the sky.
It’s been a while (baby), the 30 day trial (lady),
It’s probably time for us to buy,
hit that PayPal and comply…

I’m gonna buy (baby) a new disk drive (lady)
1.5 Terabyte, stack the memory to the sky.
Ending Text:
Thank you Seagate for supporting creativity.

Seagate, the world leader in storage solutions.

Asteroids Galaxy Tour – Sun Ain’t Shining No More (with Lyrics)

pfunk — Sun, 26 Oct 2008 07:40:24 +0000

New favorite song: The Sun Ain’t Shining No More by The Asteroids Galaxy Tour. This caught my ears from the moment I heard it. They had another song called Around the Bend that was used on an iPod commercial, but I like this one a lot more. It definitely hovers that border of catchy and cool versus annoying. It’s a song that could definitely end up being overplayed…but that won’t stop me from enjoying it now. The Asteroids Galaxy Tour are from Copenhagen and just formed within the last year or so. They’re re-working their website at the moment, but you can check it out here (takes you to their Myspace page for now). Enjoy!

The Asteroids Galaxy Tour – The Sun Ain’t Shining No More Video

The Sun Ain’t Shining No More Lyrics by The Asteroids Galaxy Tour

**Did the best I could…please add any lyrical insight via the comments

Well, I got my mind out of sight
lost the common sense,
got a rave in my brain
like i’m without defense.

Till I catch my eyes right in front of me,
It’s a bloke of a man finally taking me.
Hey cute from the left, oh yeah
Why’d his move he had me shake out a lie
He really had it going…

The crowd’s getting thinner
we are getting closer,
with a hole in my head
he took me to his sofa…

Well now the sun ain’t shining no more,
I don’t know why but I’ve seen it before.
Ain’t got no joy no man to lean on,
He leaves my soul on the floor like a doll.

He was young, he was hot,
he made me feel alive.
so in love I was falling,
ooh, it’s early morning.

He took me in his hands
and squeezed me real tight.
I was humbled and so joyful
depending on this guy;
he didn’t last very long
a week or maybe two.
when he called me on the phone
saying baby I don’t love you.

Just another one-way love
always giving never getting.
And now I feel so stupid
it’s like a deja vu ooooooo

Because the sun ain’t shining no more,
I don’t know why but I’ve seen it before.
Ain’t got no joy no man to lean on,
He leaves my soul on the floor like a doll.

Oh no the sun ain’t shining no more,
I don’t know why but I’ve seen it before.
Ain’t got no joy no man to lean on,
He leaves my soul on the floor like a doll.

Yeah, yeaaahhhh…

For a while I’m shining
but later I’m crying.
Instead of getting stronger,
I’m always getting weaker.

For a while I’m shining
but later I’m crying.
Instead of getting stronger,
I’m always getting weaker

Yeah now the sun ain’t shining no more,
I don’t know why but I’ve seen it before.
Ain’t got no joy no man to lean on,
He leaves my soul on the floor like a doll.

tegan and sara call it off video, lyrics

pfunk — Fri, 03 Oct 2008 06:20:29 +0000

If you haven’t heard of Tegan and Sara, you should definitely check ‘em out. Tegan and Sara Quin were born in Canada and their latest album, The Con, was co-produced by Chris Walla…so you know it’s going to be good. Check out their latest video from The Con, Call it Off.

Tegan and Sara Call It Off Video, Song

Tegan and Sara Call It Off Lyrics

I won’t regret saying this,
This thing that I’m saying.
Is it better than keeping my mouth shut?
That goes without saying.

Call, break…it…off.
Call, break…my…own…heart.

Maybe I would have been something
you’d be good at.
Maybe you would have been something
I’d be good at…

But now we’ll never know
I won’t be sad
But in case I’ll go there everyday
To make myself feel bad.
There’s a chance I’ll start to wonder
If this was the thing to do.

I won’t be out long,
but I still think it better if
you take your time coming over here,
I think that’s for the best.

Call, break…it…off.
Call, break…my…own…heart.

Maybe I would have been something
you’d be good at.
Maybe you would have been something
I’d be good at…

But now we’ll never know,
I won’t be sad
But in case I’ll go there everyday
To make myself feel bad.
There’s a chance I’ll start to wonder
If this was the thing to do.
I’ll start to wonder
If this was the thing to do.

Cocoa Tea’s Barack Obama Reggae Song & Lyrics

pfunk — Mon, 15 Sep 2008 07:04:50 +0000

Barack Obama has inspired many people in many ways (John McCain inspired Raising McCain recently) One of the more noticeable ways is through songs, music, and online videos (see Baracky, Baracky 2, and Under Barack Obama). I came across this really catchy reggae song by Cocoa Tea and thought I’d share it with you. Regardless of whether you like Barack Obama or not, Coco Tea has made a pretty good tune. Dis song been stuck in mah hed all day. Dem is gonna be shouting…

Cocoa Tea – Barack Obama Reggae Song & Video

Cocoa Tea’s Barack Obama Reggae Song on YouTube

Barack Obama Lyrics, Music by Cocoa Tea

**@Carlos Thanks for refining these lyrics in the comments! The following have been updated accordingly.

Woy woy why why why woy why whyyyy lord
Be bungi yungi dengi yungi denga denga denga deng
diggadiggadiggadiggadeng

Well, this is not about class,
nor color, race, nor creed.
Make no mistake it’s the changes
whey all the people dem need
Dem a shout out…