And I say, right about now you are rockin' the best Can I get a Thank you What you're about to is a walk on the funkadelic side Who knows better than the devil himself
To all head niggaz, bob to this walk with Def Squad on the darkside Coming to you live and without further adieu I bring to you one more time This is Jeff and you know how I do it goddayum
So that funky nigga that's known to kick the fat shit? The said, "You are, you conceited bastard" by the dogcatcher, dogcatcher
It's the dogfetcher, I betcha, ahh, with the Get you up from the weed it'll bust your brain The top notch of hip-hop and I'm on the I'm catchin' applause when I rock the micraphone from the
My style's foul, so look the eyes of Lorimars As you can see, I drop funk bars from here to rollin' down the highway wit my forty between my lap bitch Crossin' DTW, coming my lap
And boy, my skills are stacks, I to do it from the back My style swarms over ghettoes crack Blow in any hood and a blunt with any nigga As long as we both got, it matter who's gun bigger
But I bet you you can't do 'cause the multiplatinums Can't save ass on the block and you're fucked if it ain't pop The funk is blowin' wattage out your fuckin' Like peak Puma, I known to give a lots of lumps
Props I got, coming your block nine cocked My socks, even got three-eighty-nine Don't press it, I hang 'em like them do in Texas You don't have no you chestless 'Cuz your on my necklace
I give props to real like KRS-One Kool G Rap, Buckshot, me and I'm from The East coast, a nigga like you get that fat? And since you came out gassed, well, I'm closin' gas cap
The creature, from the deeper, ultimate freaker Represent New Jersey, your eyes up on the bleacher A menace like Dennis, I got game like I can my lyrics, then I run trains with sentence
Lord have mercy, it's too much funk to cope Droppin' dope shit after dope shit, we're That's from the lungs, that rings from to kingdom come And I have to be a Special Ed to get dumb