Future Funk [ Funk ]

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“Future Funk” ignites the morning market with a contagious fusion of classic funk and Andean flair. Syncopated guitar stabs lock in with a deep, rubbery bassline, while distinctive panflute motifs glide through verses and choruses as playful melodic hooks. Tight percussion and bright keyboard accents fill out the dance-oriented arrangement, carrying you from cobblestone streets to the Andes skyline on a sun-drenched groove. It’s a celebration of tradition and movement—where every slap of bass and whisper of panpipes invites you to clap your hands and join the dawn’s festival of sound.

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Lyrics:

[Verse]
The sun creeps up
Painting gold on the stone (oo-yeah!)
The marketplace hums
A world of its own (uh-huh!)
Panpipes sing as the day comes alive (come on!)
Slap that bass
Let the rhythm survive (woo!)

[Chorus]
Oh
Dawn in the market
Feel the groove
(hey-hey!)
Andean pipes with a funky move
(oh yeah!)
Rubbery bass
It slaps so tight
(uh!)
Guitar chops cut through the morning light. (say what?)

[Verse 2]
Vendors shout
"Get your fruits
Get your spice!" (uh-huh!)
The bassline thumps
Yeah
It’s feelin’ nice. (oh-yeah!)
Panpipes glide through the sunlit air
(woo!)
Groovy guitars make you stop and stare

[Bridge]
Clap your hands
Feel the dawn ignite
(clap, clap!)
The funk is strong in this golden light. (uh!)
Let the pipes and the bass unite
(say what?)
The market’s alive
And the vibe’s just right!

[Chorus]
Oh
Dawn in the market
Feel the groove
(hey-hey!)
Andean pipes with a funky move
(oh yeah!)
Rubbery bass
It slaps so tight
(uh!)
Guitar chops cut through the morning light. (say what?)

[Verse 3]
Dancers twirl as the rhythm rolls
(spin it!)
The funk’s in the air
It’s touching souls. (uh-huh!)
Panpipes soar
They take you high
(woo!)
The sun climbs up in the Andean sky