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Big Ol' Dirty Bucket

by Big Ol' Dirty Bucket

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1.
Step back from the door now! Big Ol’ Dirty Bucket's comin' in We're gettin' so funky Rockin’ this hard must be a sin And we'll drop it down a level And we'll bring it back once again Y'all tell a friend What's goin' on now!?! Can'tcha see what's happenin' Lay down your arms now Hold your friends and love your kin Why fight a war, son, that you're never gonna win?? Don't do it again Before we step in the past, we won't go. Let's leave it at peace, friend or foe. It's in the will I must let you know these words so, so powerful against I. Your mouth you must open slow, careful. Our mission is clear, stand clear, this is a blast off year. No fear, just toasting, lift your wine or beer if this tickles your ear. Test of the best & brightest Jay severing ties, put mud on your eyes. Located on the side of your face, inputs that interface. Midi the daw that interlace the look on your face, to give false vision. Somehow you equate, I'd take the bait. But that was your mistake, that was your mistake Photonic people! We're kickin’ the funk now! With a beat so sweet and pure Knock away the blues cuz Big Ol’ Dirty Bucket's got the cure And when it's all said and done You'll be beggin' us for more! Ya know that's for sure Step up the boogie! Ya know I cannot tell a lie. We'll make ya feel good Ya know the music gets me high So full of soul Rock n' roll will never die! Take your hands off my pie Photonic People (Photonic, Photonic) Photonic People (Photonic, Photonic) Photonic People Photonic People Photonic Photonic PHO! PHO! PHO! PHO! Photonic people! Understand right from wrong Why fight each other? We should try to get along Fight the man's evil plans Come together and smoke a bong Like Cheech and Chong My amp is buzzin! And perhaps it wants a hit Might have some screws loose But it's never gonna quit And when we kick the funk Oh my lord ain't that the shhhhh... Photonic People (Photonic, Photonic) Photonic People (Photonic, Photonic) Photonic People Photonic People Photonic Photonic PHO! PHO! PHO! PHO! PHO! PHO! PHO! PHO!
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Mic Smoke 04:04
CHORUS: I heard smokey told Michael Jackson, "When they give you the mic don't give it back, son." VERSE 1: More over, please move over, was not excepted. My convo needs to be interpreted. I'm deep in, swimming in the deep end. Depth unknown but I'ma keep on going till I'm seen glowing, glowing miles away. Give the sun the day, the moon the night. Get 'em ready for the coming of the melodies, right that frees the flowers in the breeze. When they hear it, yes, yes, coming from me. We join in and see how we, the voice of the U-N-I-verse, spoken clear for us, through us, the kids to hear through us, with no fear, show 'em how to repair. Rebuild waste cities in here. Rebuild waste cities in here. VERSE 2: Walking in a daze, life's a routine. So many things I've seen are unseen. Had to find time to rewind time, go deep in the mind and find why I'm the way that I am. Why this path of man Micah chose to take, realizing everyone in this life makes mistakes. Never take a man to his wake, unless you have to. That's where fools are baffled. Untactful design is why you get caught in crime. Not checking the cracks, on the surface your worthless. How can you destroy without knowing the purpose? What sense do you make? The whole world's a debate. Catch your niche and be straight. Being fake is a common twist of fate that most have to face, being locked into this human race. VERSE 3: Veins popping out what incredible scene, if I had a lighter pigmentation I might turn green off the things that I'm seeing. People not believing in me, but hold on... kinda the way I want it to be. Got a wife, an ex-wife, and two kids. Whose messing with the drama Mike lives? Hands shaking, belly aching, not bringing home enough bacon for the ones I support, only one permission to abort. But it's hard to let go when in a mental prison I lived so many years. Work out and get big, shedding, lose weight, battling thoughts if it's a mistake. I'm not eating. Why is this so defeating? So much pimp, I'm cheating myself from pussy & wealth. Twisting and turns, reality burns.
3.
Hey Baby, why don’t you come on over here? Cause I got somethin to tell you. Let me whisper in your ear. Cause you got a little magic, you got it right there in your eyes. And what I got to say to you baby, might come as no surprise. Cause you know, you know, you know, you know, you know... You make me feel You make me feel You make me feel You make me feel like dancing You make me feel You make me feel You make me feel You make me feel like dancing Hey baby, why don’t you come on over here? Cause i got something to tell you. Let me whisper, let me whisper in your ear. Cause you got a little moonlight magic baby. You got it right there in your eyes. And what i got to say to you baby. It might come as no surprise. Cause you know, you know, you know, you know, you know... You make me feel You make me feel You make me feel You make me feel like dancing You make me feel You make me feel You make me feel Yeah, yeah, yeah I said stop! Hit the bucket and rewind I said stop! Hit the bucket and re, re, re, rewind You make me feel You make me feel You make me feel You make me feel like dancing You make me feel You make me feel You make me feel You make me feel like wooooo! Yeah, yeah, yeah I said stop! Hit the bucket and rewind You make me feel You make me feel You make me feel You make me feel like dancing You make me feel You make me feel You make me feel You make me feel like dancing Yeah, yeah, yeah I said stop!
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Sin Lamento 04:57
Yo quiero amar. Sin pudor, sin lamento. Solo por esta noche, quizás para siempre. Mañana no es el regalo, hoy es el presente. Porque solo podemos ver, y lo que vemos está bién. Solo podemos sentir, y lo que sentimos está bién. Yo quiero ser. Sin pudor, sin lamento. Solo por esta noche, quizás para siempre. Mañana no es el regalo, hoy es el presente. Porque solo podemos ver, y lo que vemos está bién. Solo podemos sentir, y lo que sentimos está bién. Quiero saber, a que suena Quiero saber, como sabe Quiero saber, que se siente Quiero saber, como se ve El ser libre. English Translation: I wanna love. Without restraint, without regret. Just for tonight, maybe forever. Tomorrow’s not the gift, today’s the present. Cause we can only see and what we see is right. We can only feel and what we feel is right. I wanna be. without restraint, without regret. Just for tonight, maybe forever. Tomorrow’s not the gift, today’s the present. Cause we can only see and what we see is right We can only feel and what we feel is right. I wanna know, what does it sound like I wanna know, what does it taste like I wanna know, what does it feel like I wanna know, what does it look like To be free.
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Chuck Norris 02:47
SHO NUF! YO! We're the Big Ol' Dirty Bucket How do we do it? WE FUNK IT! We're the Big Ol' Dirty Bucket How do we do it? WE FUNK IT! That's why we wrote this song Chuck Norris ALL NIGHT LONG You know he likes that sticky shit He puts it IN HIS BONG Not comin' with karate sticks He's comin' with KARATE KICKS He's kickin' you in the head So funk it man, NOW YOUR DEAD We're the Big Ol' Dirty Bucket How do we do it? WE FUNK IT! We're the Big Ol' Dirty Bucket How do we do it? WE FUNK IT! HUH!
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Blue Dream 03:35
It started like this With you on the floor Every word was a gift And you wanted more Our souls went higher, higher than before Oh He played your heart With rattles and moans When love fell apart Or rattled your bones But the answer to the questions No one knows Am I really crazy? Or am I just crazy for you? Am I really crazy? Am I really crazy? Or am I just lazy? Am I really crazy? Or am I just crazy for you? Am I really crazy? Am I really crazy? Or am I just lazy? Eye to eye we met but I didn't approach, felt the vibe as you got close, sweet scent of a rose, dope from the head to the toes, I arose to offer my seat. "No thanks, that's sweet." Voice is like a whisper, cracking a smile, found what I want in this isle. My stop is less than a mile away, I was touched but crushed when you exit the bus. Trust you stayed on my mind from that day in the city to find. In a deep stage like Craig Dave, seven days made me weak. Hoping for a peak so we can finally speak. Info in all, boyfriend? No. Can I give you a call? Where do you live? Kids? Dudes doing bids? Anything else you think I should know? Then unexpected you show while I wait to go home is that crazy?! Am I really crazy? Or am I just crazy for you? Am I really crazy? Am I really crazy? Or am I just lazy? So quick it hit, that energy split the mind in a reaction of time. Stop talking, mind line a few sec to began my train if though again everyone else to looking so confused trying to see what I spot that made me stop. It was so quick, felt I got bit. But remained cool as you came through the crowd, spotted me. Tried hard not to let me see. Let's not start in a lie, it's OK to be a lady. Then you walked by, changed your path like our eyes didn't meet. When your purse bumped my seat, next thing I see. All I see is eyes her eyes on me, is that is that crazy? Am I really crazy?
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Male Verse 1: I know you had a long day, and it’s getting close to midnight. So come on over girl, I swear I’m gonna treat you right. No trouble from me, momma done raised me a gentleman. I got a sensitive touch, and I speak with sweet sentiment. Female Verse 1: Oh no, uh-uh, no way – I know what you’re tryin to do. Just because we’ve been there before, doesn’t mean I still got feelings for you. We had a thing, you had your chance, but then you blew it. Now you’re callin in the middle of the night cuz you wanna get back to it? Male Verse 2: I’m sorry baby – It seems you misunderstood. I don’t wanna spark up old flames; I’m just lookin for some feelin good. I miss your hips, I miss your curves, I miss your pretty face. I really miss goin down on ya, and that sweet sugar-candy way you taste. Female Verse 2: Oh boy, please stop, you’re getting me hot and I just can’t handle this. I miss your back, your pretty eyes, and the sexy way you kiss. But boy please understand that if I were to get with you, My mind can’t separate cheap sex, from the love I use to feel for you. Male Verse 3: Well I guess that’s that then, it’s a wrap, we’ll just keep it in the past. I’ll blow out the candles and turn off the Teddy Pendergrass.. I’m sorry baby, I never meant for you to be confused. I don’t wanna be your man; I just wanna get freaky with you. Female Verse 3: Well I guess you’re right, it’s a wrap, we’ll just keep it in the past. How could I ever think that you were callin’ cuz you want me back. Well I’m sorry boy, if you’re having a sexual drought. If you’re hollerin at me for a booty call, you’re gonna have to go without. Male Verse 4: C’mon baby, I got music and candlelight. I wanna kiss you like you like it, from your neck bone to your inner thigh. You know what I can give, and I know you want it bad, Cuz you always use to tell me I was the best you ever had. Female Verse 4: Alright, okay, maybe just one time for old time’s sake. But don’t treat me nice; don’t be a gentleman for goodness sake. Pull my hair, and bite my neck, and make me scream and sweat. I’m gonna give you a night that you’ll never ever forget.
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Lupita 04:46
Open and close We're gonna open and close Open and close Stuff, stuff that taco - WOO! I've been workin' for the man in this town From morning, noon to night I'm around There's always one, two, three four, customers walkin' in my door. But when I turn out the lights, Here comes five, six, seven, eight, party people like to stay up late. They work up hard appetites. We stay open late, so come have a bite. While I'm scrubbin' on my hands and knees, To make an honest wage, I got to please. But lately there seems to be this man. He keeps calling for me, "Hey baby, I think you're kind of sexy." He orders one, two, three, four, five times a day, maybe more. One day he says, "Let me read your name tag." It reads L-U-P-I-T-A, Lupita that's my name. Then he smiles. Then I smile. I turn that sign from open to closed. I turn the lights way down low. Then he held me close. Then he held me closer. Then he whispered in my ear. He said the words that I've longed to hear. He said: Lupita, I need you right now I got a thing for you baby, But I don't know how, to tell you... Lupita, I need you... I need you right now Ay, oh, let's go! Lupita, I need you right now I got a thing for you baby, But I don't know how, to tell you... Lupita, I need you right now I got a thing for you baby, But I don't know how, to tell you... Lupita, I need you right now I got a thing for you baby, But I don't know how, to tell you... Lupita, I need you right now You've got to give me some... WOOO! Once upon a time, Lupita blew my mind. Once upon a time, Lupita blew my mind. Once upon a time, Lupita blew my mind. Once upon a time, Lupita blew my mind, yeah... I'm gonna tell you somethin' ladies and gentlemen... That was one satisfied customer. He got one hundred percent lean, Big, Ol', Dirty, Bucket.
9.
Somebody roll a spliff Just for the hell of it Pass around that spliff Lemme just get one hit Pass me back that spliff I ain’t had enough of it You know we wanna get lit So lemme take two more hits Keep sending that spliff around Until we burn the whole thing down Ya know we just won’t quit Until we smoke the rest of it Give it to me, Give it to me, Give it give it give it to me Give it to me, Give it to me, Give it give it give it to me Give it to me, Give it to me, Give it give it give it to me Give it to me, Give it to me, Give it give it give it give it give it give it give it YOW If smoking just ain’t your thing Tell that man at the bar, “gimme a drink” Raise your glass to your lips Let me just take FIVE sips If you don’t smoke or drink Get on the floor and shake your thing Put ya hands up way in the air And wave em about like ya just don’t care Give it to me, Give it to me, Give it give it give it to me Give it to me, Give it to me, Give it give it give it to me Give it to me, Give it to me, Give it give it give it to me Give it to me, Give it to me, Give it give it give it give it give it give it give it YOW We all came here to party Ain't here to bother nobody If you want to hear that funky sound Know you got to get up to get down
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C'mon fellas Here’s a little story ‘bout Black Cloud Joe (JOE) Bad luck and misfortune followed wherever he would go (JOE) Always on the good side, but always called the thug (JOE) I don’t know what to say man, you’re just shit out of luck (OH NO) Black Cloud Joe Change is bound to come your way It might rain all the time The sun is bound to shine some day Chillin' with his people, and scratching wax by night (YO) He was always 'round when there was no cause to fight (YO) One day Joe was striper fishing, his peace disturbed by the man (YO) Who slapped him with a fine and threw his striper’s ass in the van (AW MAN) Black Cloud Joe Change is bound to come your way It might rain all the time The sun is bound to shine some day But oh Joe (OH JOE), Oh Joe (OH JOE) With his hands full of fury but a heart so full of love Said oh Joe (OH JOE), Oh Joe (OH JOE) He saved our Reverend Funkalato from the fires from above! Can I get an amen? (AMEN) Amen! (WOOOO) C'mon Funk McNasty, don't fight the feeling! One day the smoke raged out of Funkalato’s home Nobody heard from the good Reverend, he was fast asleep alone Joe kicked down the door despite the blazing fire Though everyone thought for certain the good Reverend had expired Black Cloud Joe, he saved the Reverend’s life that day! Turns out that same week he had to go to court It slipped his mind, some family crises of sorts Six months then bam his truck crashed, now ain’t life a bitch They slapped him up for warrants for that big striper fish Black Cloud Joe Things are bound to come your way It might rain all the time The sun is bound to shine some day
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Mmm, what's that sound? Time to get down. How we do it Bucket? (ALL NIGHT LONG) CHORUS: All night long and once in the mornin' Gettin' funky in the bucket and ain't givin' you no warnin'. RAP VERSE: Ozone on the ceiling, how did he catch that feeling, that style was so appealing to me? Cardboard & sweatpants, folded arm stance, put me all in a trance, now all I wanna do is dance! Out the window I was, sneaking to clubs, to jump on the scene and learn to do incredible things - these cats must have wings! Mommy said, "No earrings." Kept funking up my kicks till the bottom had lips, so she made me quit. But in the heart is was locked from the very start, right from the pop. Moonwalk, crab walk was the thing on my block. Doing anything I can from 10 to 6am, just to get it in. It's like all night long & once in the morning!

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With this release, Big Ol' Dirty Bucket launches its first album exploring the evolution of funk music, melding classic seventies funk theory with contemporary elements and sounds, producing an entirely unique and entertaining experience for fans of all genres.

Described as "Parliament-Funkadelic meets Aretha Franklin at a Jay-Z concert", Big Ol’ Dirty Bucket’s sonic elements pay homage to its influences -- 70’s Funk and Soul music spiced with touches of Latin rhythms and seasoned with a touch of Hip Hop to create a uniquely funky and fresh listening experience. The 10-piece band complements its seamlessly tight hooks and dance grooves with bouts of over-the-top musicianship, and the result is a sound and performance that is musically intricate and complex yet accessible to even the most casual music fan.

Big Ol' Dirty Bucket's self-titled album is the band's debut studio release and contains eleven pulsating tracks which highlight the unique style of funk that has become the band's trademark sound. Laden with big horns, rippling keys, slick guitar, and soulful vocals atop thumping bass and drums, each track showcases the vast sonic pallet that makes Big Ol' Dirty Bucket's sound so modern and unique, while retaining an unmistakably classic funk feel. From the powerful funk/rock components of the album's opener "Photonic Amplifier People" and the James Brown-esque chicken pickin' of "Lite That Spliff", to the classic soul stylings of "Emotional Rollercoaster", all the way to the pumping dance floor burner "All Night Long and Once In The Mornin'", Big Ol' Dirty Bucket's self titled album is destined to spawn a slew of party playlist favorites across the board.

The album also features a QR code linking to free bonus track downloads and other bonus material, offered exclusively with the physical CD.

Fueled by a propulsive rhythm section and led by the powerhouse vocals of front woman Sarah “Lil’ Shrimp” Seminski, Big Ol’ Dirty Bucket surged onto the local Boston music scene in May 2010 with its inaugural appearance in front of a sold-out crowd at The Middle East Downstairs. Over the next two years, a cascade of well-attended Northeast American appearances followed including appearances with Onyx, Tracy Bonham, 420 Funk Mob (featuring George Clinton and members of the Parliament Funkadelic), Max Creek, Zach Deputy, Dopapod, Strangefolk, and other chart-topping national and international acts, in addition to being regularly aired on the Boston Red Sox Radio network.

Check out live performances by Big Ol' Dirty Bucket: www.youtube.com/playlist?list=PLB88F6473CF26DAE4

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released June 19, 2012

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Described as "Parliament-Funkadelic meets Aretha Franklin at a Jay-Z concert", Big Ol’ Dirty Bucket defines the Beantown funk sound.

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