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Lyrics
[Intro]
Where the Fugawee?
(yeah, yeah)
Where da Fugawee?
(say what?)
Native tribe in the street
Can you feel that beat
Where the Fugawee?
[Verse 1]
Hard funk on the 1
Heavy feet on the floor
Sweat drip
Shirt stick
Door-to-door
Aquarius swingin’
Virgo in the back row
Gemini talk slick
Where they all gon’ go?
Boot stomp
Bass bump
I can’t find my feet
Spinnin’ in the circle when the brass come in heat
She laugh
Pull me close till I can’t see straight
She say
“boy quit playin’
Better keep that pace”
[Chorus]
Where da Fugawee?
Where the fugoweee? (hey!)
Native tribe in the club
Let the floorboards creak
Where da Fugawee?
Can’t find my feet
Where the girl that I meet when the horns go skeet?
[Verse 2]
She got bangles on her wrist
Little cut in her dress
Astro chart tatted
Say she blessed and a mess
Virgo with the plan
Gemini with the joke
Aquarius pourin’ drinks
Tryna test my hope
We spin in a circle
Sweat salt on her cheek
She shout in my ear
“boy
I like that freak”
I’m lost in the crowd
But she find me real neat
In the middle of the tribe when the drums go deep
[Chorus]
[Bridge]
Where my signs at? (uh)
Virgo
Virgo
Bring it right back
Gemini double up
Talk that smack
Aquarius splash
Let it all splash
Where the Fugawee?
Whole tribe yell back
[Chorus]
Details
GeneratedJan 8, 2026
Duration2:06
LanguageEnglish
Style
funk, Hard early-70s funk band, tight rhythm guitars and fat bass glued to the kick, horn stabs hitting on the 1 and answering the vocal. Male vocals half-sung, half-chanted with gang shouts on key phrases. Brief breakdowns with conga and cowbell, then full-band shout choruses that feel rowdy and raw.
Credits
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Prompt
Where the fugoweee?
Hard funk on the 1 early 70’s heavy funk brass where’s my Virgo? Aquarius? Gemini wanna funk can’t find my feet give the girl my skeet skeet a native tribe fugawee.where da fugawee
