Confessions Of A Funk-Fu Faker
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Album:The Very Best of Manu Dibango: Africadelic
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[Many Dibango - New Bell / 6:50]
Forgive me Funkster for I have faked. I have made bold statements about the extent of my funk-fu mastery and led my fellow F-parliamentaries into F-forgery.
It all began with the intimation of going to war for the Funk. Funkalised by the rallying cry of the West against the East, I enrolled when I was but a semi-ignorant F-dragon.
True, I was fairly educated in soul and RnB but Funk-Fu was more of a pastime than a vocation. So I faked and feigned, copying my moves/groves from other people who knew more and better.
In the midst this treachery however, a peculiar thing happened. As I simulated and passed for a Funkster, the Mothership took me in and converted me. I found out through my homework that Funk has many a shape. It is so generous that one cannot not feel the grooves.
In fact, Funk-Fu is a universal art form: From New York to Timbuktu, from Paris to Adelaide, from Canada to Cameroon, people pledge allegiance to the funk, the whole funk, and nothing but the funk...
Please click on the "New Bell" as it is my act of contrition. (That and the booty above)








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