In Da Kar - Funkadelic

Pulled up to the house of a friend

No one was home, we let ourselves in

Jumping the fence, standing in the yard

A big dog was standing on guard

In da kar, we should’ve stayed in the car (oh yeah)

In the car, no light, no heat, the steering’s hot

In the car, I’m leakin' and I’ll throw a rod

What’s gonna happen to the car if war is hell?

Blood will flow

And I can’t get to war without a car

And I can’t get to war without a car

Blood will flow

And I can’t get to war without a car

Oil spill, makin' a killin' drillin' in the oil field

Pipin' pumpin' truckin' and fuckin'