Cosmic Slop - FunkadelicAhhh, ahh-ah-ahhhhh, hear my mother callAhhh, ahh-ah-ahhhhh, hear my mother callI was one of five born to my motherAn older sister and three young brothersWe've seen it hard, we've seen it kind of roughBut always with a smile, she was sure to try to hideThe fact from us that life was really toughI can hear my mother callI can hear my mother call (Ahhh, ahh-ah-ahhhhh)Late at night I hear her callOh lord, lord I hear her callShe said, "Father, father it's for the kids (Ahhh, ahh-ah-ahhhhh)Any and every thing I did.Please, please don't judge me too strong.Lord knows I meant no wrong.Lord knows I meant no wrong."Then the devil sang"Would you like to dance with me? (Ooh-ahh-ooh)We're doin' the cosmic slop." (Ooh-ahh-ooh)(x3)She was well known through the ghettoTricks would come and then they'd goThe neighbors would talk and call her JezebelBut always with a smile, she was sure to try to hideThe fact from us that she was catching hell, hey!Hear my mother callI can hear my mother call (Ahhh, ahh-ah-ahhhhh)Late at night I hear her callOh lord, lord I hear her callShe says, "Father, father it's for the kids (Ahhh, ahh-ah-ahhhhh)Any and every thing I did.Please, please don't judge me too strong.Lord knows I meant no wrong.Lord knows I meant no wrong."Lord!(Ahhh, ahh-ah-ahhhhh)(Ahhh, ahh-ah-ahhhhh)